Rick spoke with pleasure.

"A flash of acabanesaurus that we struggled so hard with. Even though it was weak, it was brilliant."

"So I was saved, huh? But Master Sein..."

Hal shook his head sideways.

"Shaw was falling right after he started healing. But when I fell, I couldn't wait for the healer and the medic who wanted to see how things were going, and they arrived already, and I immediately started using the potion."

"Then why?

If you healed immediately after the injury, why didn't your arms and legs go back?

"The damage was too bad. We, the healers of the town of Canaan, had no idea."

Rick looked at Alfi. Now it's Alfie's turn.

"The mentor could have died once at that moment. It was so badly damaged"

It's a fractured, flying impact. He said it wasn't weird if he was dead. Shaw accidentally put one hand on his mouth.

"Perhaps Shaw's healing connected his life. And then the townspeople's hard healing stopped the rest of their lives from flowing out. But I didn't go back to my lost limbs."

Alfi's words speak only pale facts and contain no grief or suffering. But it must be harder for Alfi to spend every day together as a healer than Shaw, who just admires his mentor like his father.

"But, Shaw"

Shaw, who was depressed, raised his face to Alfi's words.

"At this moment, let's thank Shaw and I for being in Canaan."

Alfi's eyes said he could be us. Alfi held Shaw's hand. Recently forgotten, the healing power of Alfi pours in. It is a gentle, warm healing force that often echoes Shaw's healing power.

"When I healed Aura, here's what was there, too. The same healing power, the same abundance of magic, and the fact that we both know and love our mentors well"

"Yeah. Yeah."

Shaw shook Alfi's hand back.

"Shaw's healing should in theory be able to heal limb defects. But I've never done it before."

"I've never done it either"

Hal and Rick are anxiously clumsy.

"All the Canaan people talk about how life was enough to save them. That's true, but I'm not convinced."

"Yeah."

"A mentor wouldn't quit his healing job, even with one hand and one foot. Then what can we disciples do?"

"To heal so that the mentor can fully demonstrate his healing moves"

For the first time since we met again, Alfi laughed sunny.

"My mentor hasn't woken up yet. Shaw needs to rest and get his strength back."

"Yeah. Bye, Hal"

Hal, who has been silently watching what happens until now, is suddenly called out and panicked.

"Tea substitutes and deep forest treats, can I have them?

"Yeah!"

It's great to have something to do. Hal got up fine from the bed where he was sitting.

"Well, shall I also call someone who's twitching across the door"

"After all?"

Shaw looked fed up, but his heart is playing.

"Because I will accompany my mentor. See you at dinner."

"Thank you, Alfie"

When Alfi put his index finger on his mouth, he moved softly to the door. And opened the door gently.

Dotha Sasa.

"Really?"

Shaw had no choice but to give up. Falco and Leon and I were falling to fold.

"Even Cyrus...... I'm all right."

"Neither is Leon. I was just joining the conversation."

This is the routine. Long time no see, Shaw felt like he could breathe deeply.

I also wanted to go check on the mentor, but if I'm going to work properly on the mentor's healing, Shaw himself must be in good health first. Not only did he run out of magic, Shaw, who had been fighting demons for nearly three hours, was more exhausted than he thought he was.

"It was bright when you woke up, so you hardly thought it was evening."

"I've been asleep almost the whole day. We were all worried."

Falco accompanies Shaw by saying the most seemingly, but he probably hasn't seen anything about the others. Shaw went crazy wondering if he was just worried.

"I want to stay awake for a bit"

"No. I need to sleep."

Shaw was somehow sick and fell asleep in bed again after eating earlier and packing it up to snack. but that would probably be too much to eat. I just slept too much and my back is hurting.

"Because I decide to lean on Falco"

"That's fine."

Falco changed his opinion a little bit more quickly, then he got Shaw up, got himself in bed, headed up to the headboard, and held Shaw in.

The season is summer. It's a little hot, though. I felt soothed by the temperature coming from my back.

I wonder how Falco would have felt yesterday when we saw the acabanesaurus we let escape trying to attack Shaw.

Even if I managed to take him down, what I saw there was Shaw who was down with his mentor.

It's okay, even if they told me it was just out of magic, it would have been something I was worried about and grated.

Still, he doesn't say anything about it, and this is how he just stays around.

Warm.

No, that's heavy.

From the back, I hear a regular sleep with a sushi.

I guess I've been up all night, and I laughed all the time.

"Mm, Shaw."

Looks like Falco woke up.

"Falco, let's get some sleep"

"Shaw."

You don't have to look so anxious.

"'Cause I'm by your side"

"That's fine."

Slip on Falco's tummy, stretched out to bed, skin hanging so that it doesn't get cold, and beat it tonguely.

"It's like a summer hunt."

Falco is half-eyed.

"Yeah."

"I missed Shaw, I missed him"

"Yeah."

Tong Tong. The gentle sound I had myself caused Shaw's eyes to close as well as Falco's. Shaw's hand fell flat.

The two of us kept sleeping until dinner.