I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

"The wind is cold but would you like to go around the grounds a little bit more"

"Yeah."

That's how Cyrus brought Rick to the stables. Two beautiful brown horses, looking at Rik with interest. Not a very big horse, but his legs are disappointing and his tendons are blocked.

"It's Haku and Laku."

"Haku, Raku, say hello"

Well, Haku and Raku looked at Riku with the eye that it would be nice. Cyrus pulled out Haku's better, and when he saddled, he put Riku on there first. Haku stands still. Behind Rik, who was getting stiff, Cyrus hissed in and went straight out to the ranch where the cattle were being herded.

Rik, who had never ridden a horse, was nervous, but gradually got used to walking hacks slowly. The ranch was not flat. There are loose hills, and by the way, there are trees. At the top of that loose hill Cyrus advanced his horse.

"This hill is pretty high up here."

At the top of the hill, the view from the top of the horse was magnificent. Rick inhaled the air out of his mind.

There are many thin rivers flowing on one side of the plain. By the way, there are hills like this ranch, and the houses are dotted solidified between the farmlands.

From the look down, on the right hand side, there was also a bit like a big town.

"It can only faintly be seen, but at the southern end there is the sea, from which the flatlands extend far north of this hill. There's a mountain range on the north end, bordering the three realms. As you can see, this territory, almost made of flat ground and mostly used as agricultural land, is called the plain and supports the food of this entire continent, you know?"

"No, I've never heard that before"

"Right."

Cyrus seemed to have something in mind in that reply, but didn't say anything in particular.

"Among other things, hills like this are inefficient for farmland. Unlike flat ground, plain and not fat. If you try sowing wheat, there's supposed to be two harvests next year, but once, and only if you lose weight."

That was the sign behind me of shrugging my shoulders.

"But the grass grows. And the cows will be happy to eat that grass, which is of no use to us."

Rick thinks it's still a different world. My maternal grandfather, who sometimes sent me to visit, did the fields and I just said farming because I enjoyed helping there, and Rick himself has no knowledge of farming. But would the wheat have lost weight once a year, and if the farmland had not been rested? That's twice a year, he said.

"Neither am I. I'm a wheat farmer for generations. But I've been more interested in horses and cows since I was a little girl."

"It is."

"From the apprenticeship, I apprenticed to a farmer who specializes in cattle, and from there on, well, my life began to grow cattle."

Cyrus turned Huck under the hill as he spoke that way.

"In the meantime, I'll try to get to the edge of the ranch."

"Yeah."

As we circled the hill that way, Haku hesitated slightly to proceed, shifting to the side.

"Rick, wait a minute."

Cyrus slipped down from behind Rick and walked over to the grass that Haku had broken. And staring at the grass, he took a step to gauge the timing and moved slightly to the left. Did something fly in? At the same time that Rick stared, Cyrus cut something with the knife he was laying on his hips. loosening up and losing shape. It's

"It's slime..."

When Cyrus glanced at Rik, he pointed his palm towards the slime and let the water out.

"What, from your hands, water? Why?"

That's how he picked up something and showed it to Rick.

"Rick, this is a demon stone. You don't like magic?

"Magic on the Demon Stone? Is that water magic earlier? This world, after all, is a world of swords and magic!

"What is this world...... Though I rarely use my sword on the plains. If you want to do the sword, you have to go to the deep forest."

Saying so, Cyrus looked north.

"Fair enough. I'll explain everything later."

That's what he said and explained a lot until he got home, but Rick got excited about the magic and the magic stone and didn't quite get it in his head.

Back at the stables, taking care of the horses and coming back to the house, his body, which had cut off cold on the horses, was pompous and warm. Still, Cyrus made me some warm tea. but relieved and sipped of it. To Rik. Cyrus said

"The kid on the plain took him to the ranch because farming is normal, but dairy farming hasn't flourished yet, Rick, you, are you sure he's the kid on the plain?

asked. Rick got stuck a lot.

"How do you know I'm a child of the plains?"

"Its hair and eyes. It's the most common color on the plain. The lake swamp is characterized by green hair, purple eyes, blonde hair in the deep forest, light brown color in the rock hole, and by the collar. Besides, there's not much to marry anybody else in the realm."

"Oh, yeah."

That's what I want the goddess to say. Rick dropped his shoulder and looked down. Though I was relieved to think the caregiver had decided, as Cyrus did say, I should have thought about what I was doing until I was ten.

Amnesia? Do you think there are circumstances that I can't tell you? Cyrus is silently awaiting Rik's reply.

I've lived in Japan for nearly thirty years and Rick has never seen much of anyone like Cyrus. Old silent, instant instant execution. He's a good man, a working man. How should I treat people like this? Rick worried. And I looked up.

Shorter dark hair, slightly blurred. Straight bright brown eyes.

It's not about who Cyrus is. I don't know how I wanna live.

Rick swallowed his spit.

"I wasn't actually born in this world."

Cyrus' eyes open just a little wider.

I can't help but say I'm in a good mood, trying to make an immediate profit. I don't know if I'm honest after all because of the roots of my job and how I deal with people. I don't want any deception on the spot. I'm gonna walk right in this world. I don't need lies for that.

"I originally lived in a different world and was about to turn thirty"

When I talk to him like this, he stinks because he's soggy. But let's talk about it all. Tell the truth. Rick began to talk about his reincarnation firmly.