I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

"I want to go to town once with Shaw, but I have a contract here."

Falco spoke to Leon that way back in town.

"Right. See you in a week."

"In the meantime, a set of children's dressing and food multieyed"

"Okay. And don't contact the guild chief or the church."

"Nice to meet you"

Leon turns to Shaw,

"I'd really like to leave it with my foster parents, but I can't help it because Falco says he's selfish. Live here during the winter."

So I said, head on. They say it's November now. It's been 20 years since I've been able to stroke your head?

"Yes."

"Good boy."

He left like a jerk. You really care about children.

"Well, Shaw, I'm the keeper of the North Forest here for the winter."

"Keeper?"

Falco said he was a hunter.

"You don't know the North Forest or the hunters, do you?

"Yes."

"Ah."

Falco briefly explained when he slapped his temples with his right hand with a ton, a ton. Demons increase in the north woods during the winter. The presence of a strong hunter in this hut at the entrance to the forest reduces the number of demons out of town. More hunters reduce demons. Hunters will be rewarded just for staying, and will be rewarded even more by selling the demons they have taken. If you remember my arm, it's a great job, and it's a classic winter job these past few years.

"I'm usually with about two more groups, so I can take turns and get out of town, but I'm the only one this year."

That's why I'm singling out an interesting child, Falco continued in his heart.

"In the meantime, it's hunting at noon, so Shaw's alone, but he's gonna be bored, so I'm gonna kill him with a slime."

"Slime! Water colored?

"You know what? They come in all kinds of colors, but they spit acid, so be careful."

And, he gave me the potion and the dagger and taught me how to knock down the slime. I accidentally received it. Follow, let the acid spit, look at the sukiyaki and cut. And

"Then I'll be home in the evening!

Shaw dropped off Falco, who had left refreshingly. Oh, you only told the goddess that I didn't want to fight? No, you told Falco you wouldn't do the sword either, right? I wonder why I have a sword.

In the meantime, I was taught how to use the demon stone, so I put out the water, washed the tea bowl, cleaned it, ate lunch, and saw the dagger I left on the table.

And I remember what Falco said. Slime is in the grass, even an insulting demon that makes children hurt. that you should reduce it as much as possible, and

"This demon stone, it's 500 gills a piece, right?

Said. What's 500 gills?

"I can buy five of these breads"

Shaw looked a little nasty, remembering the hardness of the bread.

"Food matters. Bye, I can stay overnight in the Guild Inn with those four demon stones. In the morning, at night."

Inn! Shaw's eyes glowed.

"So with 90,000 gills a month, you can live?

"Oh, at least."

"3,000 gills a day? Six slimes? Murray."

"You... you're quick to calculate. It's about six easy though. Because one of these days I'll teach you how to make a small fortune. With herbs, I guess."

"Herbs!"

That's what I wanted to do! But in reality, I only teach you how to defeat the slime. I have no choice, let's just observe.

Shaw prepared a tree branch longer than his body and looked for a slime.

There are strong junction stones on all sides of the property in this mountain hut so that no strong demons can be allowed in. Conversely, he said weak demons such as slimes and lizards could be put in. So there are quite a few slimes.

Shaw used the stick to observe how the slime exhaled acid. The only time the slime is alert and exhales acid is when you touch it directly, or when you are on alert, or when you stop near it. The distance of acid to throw up is roughly two steps with Shaw's big crotch. The acid throws up as hard as it can twice, but it doesn't come out the third time. After a while, she starts throwing up again.

The first day I stuck with the slime, finished with an observation, and was given that I couldn't get one to Falco. The second day is the first day of validation. No matter how many repetitions, same.

I mean, if you follow me from afar twice and let me spit out acid, I'll hang up. They told me to wash demon stones with water magic, but I still can't use magic. Sharpen the branches, make the chopsticks, and rinse with a bucket of water, and you'll be fine with that.

It's an undeniable fact that I was frustrated by Falco, who saw Shaw with a little warm eyes who couldn't take anything the second day. Falco can't. He wants to teach Shaw how to handle it, so he's glad he can't.

"Next week, we'll start training swords."

and how shall we do Falco, who is groaning? Why don't you sleep with me?

Yes, Falco resisted violently to Shaw, who had himself another room on day one. There were a few rooms in the cabin, albeit quiet, just to stay in a bunch of groups. Shaw, who takes the importance of independence, and Falco, who takes emotional stability in children. Shaw lost to Falco, who moaned about what he had taken it for. Well, it's warm.

Falco, on the other hand, enjoys every day. The futon is warm, and the rice is fun. I want to see the bread circled, and I deliberately give them a large loaf of bread, but lately I'm sorry that I started to cut myself thin and eat it.

Shaw is honestly receiving and making wrinkles over his nose when he deposits it, hoping he won't do the sword. Shaw is disappointed to see the slime and shine his eyes, knowing it's a vermin. Shaw trying to follow the slime from a distance. Shaw wants to stay in the inn and sparkles.

I didn't know living with children was so funny, I've lived 50 years and now is probably the most fun I've ever had.

But the second night, Shaw said.

"I'm going to run out of the soup Leon brought me. What are we going to do now?

"Uh, I'm eating bread and dried meat. Usually."

"Uh, four more days?

"Mm-hmm."

Was that a bad idea? A hunter is like that. Speaking of which, is Shaw okay with this kid? More ingredients starting next week, but what are we gonna do this week, me? Can you raise a child because of this?

With the hurried Falco on his ass, Shaw was spinning his pantry and collecting a lot of stuff. The first root vegetables supplied. Onions. Long-lasting fruit. Dried mushrooms. Dried fruit. Flour. Full of dried meat.

The next morning I woke up in a hurry to Shaw, who was not in my arms, and there was Shaw making soup in front of Kamad. The bread is also thinly cut and warmed.

Cut the bread thinly and warm it up so you can eat it without difficulty. You don't have to turn the circle, if you say something cute about Shaw mogging with his little mouth.

I was pissed off to get ready as soon as I was blurry. It's not bad to be pissed off. When I could do it by accident, Shaw looked at me cold. Cold eyes, not bad. Rather, fine.