Then one month at a time, one house at a time, but the potion went more or less. I have a mechanism in place for the children to patrol the farm to an inexorable extent, so I am able to receive the herbs from the farmers at that time and give them potions if necessary.

"Only two healers can now do Shaw's way of healing. Thanks, because you've never healed a major injury in the first place, your understanding of how healing works is overwhelming."

It's so great to say that even if they do it, it's slime at best and a country free from injuries caused by strong demons. But it is also true that if there is less practice, the power does not rise.

"If it's a very surface scar, a few of them can now be cured. And a few but confirmed healing powers, and dozens of people were found who seemed to be able to turn to normal physical control"

This is the fruit of the mentors of the last two months. I feel that the number of people is enough, but given the size of the town of Canaan, I just wanted to keep the number of people growing.

"I think we've managed to keep the herb collection going with the pharmacists and the children and then the people on the farm."

This is what Shaw, Hal and Rick accomplished.

"The Pharmacist Guild feels pretty excited that the herbs we've been relying on for imports from other realms can be collected ourselves. I think it's going to work really well if we don't put it on. You were so resistant at first."

It was Edgar who reported with a bitter smile. The face of what the first struggle was.

"I really had a hard time with Edgar. But most unexpectedly, that one from Hal."

"That's it."

The mentor and Shaw looked away and Edgar slightly.

"It's not just me. Even Shaw did it!

"No, I'm just helping."

In other words, when the herb collection calmed down a little, Shaw and Hull got on with it when the children asked me to show them the magic.

"Well, you'll do a matching move or something. The magic of Hal's flames was amazing in the first place."

"Shaw it!

Hal pissed me off.

Of course, even the children of the plains, and of course the adults, can use basic magic. The magical ones go to the lake swamp to study. But most people who go to study abroad stay in the lake swamp, so people on the plains have never seen magic other than the basics, and even magicians have never seen more than hunters.

Even though it was supposed to be class time, he was to be taken by a young healer teacher who hailed him as a social study and was more excited than anyone to go on an internship to a meadow with nothing off the town.

Standing before him as an instructor, Hal, as a flashy, easy-to-understand magic, made a big ball of flame and hit the wasteland ground to show it.

"I've never seen such a big ball of flame!

"It's hot!

In the gushing cheer, let it rain with water to make the meadows dull with flames.

"In the town of Anfa, what Hal did was build a great flame to collect demons, build a wall of flames to keep demons away. But you mean there's a demon that's supposed to have to be defeated with this big flame."

Rick calmly analyzed it that way next to Shaw.

"It wasn't until the honey lizard that Rick saw it, was it? Aohanet lizards are bigger, and Croywat lizards are massive and awesome. I've never seen it, but there's this thing called a lizard, and he said it's about the size of a whole house."

"It's a world you can't imagine."

"But that's the world, Rick"

The most exciting person around Hull is the young teacher.

"Could it be bigger?"

"I can, though."

But if Hal keeps trying not to do what he doesn't need to,

"I want to see!

and everyone let their eyes shine. Hal looked at Shaw in trouble.

"Then the wall of flames, just once. But everybody back off because it's dangerous."

Everyone goes down to safety on Shaw's instructions.

"Just in case, because I build walls out of wind. Don't ever come forward!

The children spit on Shaw's words.

Shaw and Hull stand side by side with their feet shoulder-width apart and their hips slightly dropped.

"Flames!

"Wind!

Shaw's voice flies one beat behind Hull's voice.

Hal's flame spreads wide and sideways, and the wind of Shaw rises high. It only lasted a few seconds. It took the word from the children and from the healer's teacher.

In the meantime, Shaw and Hal split up, water up and finish off the flames.

"Wow."

In one word, the children flocked to Hal and Shaw.

"Wow, it's still hot, it's dangerous!

from there. In addition to herb collection, the magic fever thrived.

"You said there might be more children going to Lake Marsh to study this year than usual"

"I heard Shaw waved his sword and showed it, so there were some kids out there who wanted to go to the deep woods."

My mentor and Edgar say headaches.

Wanting to study abroad also means leaving your parents. Neither Shaw nor Hal wanted to take such responsibility.

"Well, travelers leave an unexpected impact. To the extent that the slime is harmful, we have a system that can only be worked out in this town. Falco and Leon don't seem to be coming back, and it's time to go back to the deep woods. From now on, we're going to make it to the star festival."

"Really!

It was a full day, but I just missed my hometown. There was still something hard about Shaw and Hull the children, after all, to continue to be mentors.

"In the North Town"

"Shall we go home"

Words make me want to go home right now.

But the plains are not the only places where demons increase.

It couldn't have been that easy to go home.