To be rocked by a carriage. Five days, on the road, the demons were to attack me several times, but Mr. Bazan and the others were kicking in at their leisure.

After negotiating in a village on the road, Inn succeeded in receiving meals and beds simply by hanging restorative magic.

I had Mr. Bazan and the others do all the negotiations.

Some of the villagers worshipped me for some reason, but I told them not to worry because I had a fancy meal and a beautiful bunk in exchange for healing magic treatment.

It was a wild journey, but we arrived in Shrew, the capital of the Holy Shrew Accord, where the Healer's Guild headquarters of St. Shrew's Church is located, without ever going wild.

When you first heard about it, didn't you use too much Shrew? When I heard it thinking, apparently that was taboo... it was noticed by Mr. Bazan and the others that it was better not to speak.

"Mr. Bazan, Mr. Sequilos, Mr. Pasla, thank you for your escort."

I bowed my head as I thanked the three of them.

"Ultimately, it's a request for nomination from the Adventurer Alliance, and it's a request to escort the benefactor of his life, so take it for granted. Hey."

Mr. Basra looked at the two of them and said that to me.

"That's right. Both Sequilos and I would have been really in danger if you hadn't spotted the poison. That's what left Pasla alone."

Mr. Bazan affirms with a laugh in his fierce face.

"Yes, yes. Luciel, thank you for saving me."

Mr. Sequilos similarly affirmed with a laugh again.

"No. But I also feel a little lonely to leave Melatoni when we talk like this"

"Well, Luciel would welcome you back, but good luck with that magic book for the Healer Guild HQ."

"Right. Gentlemen, thank you very much for your escorts."

"Oh. Now I hope I can drink"

I ended up relocating without drinking with anyone.

"Yeah. We'll try to be extravagant then."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"Don't be like Botakouri."

"Yes."

After finishing their farewell greetings, the carriage carrying the three of them headed back for Meratoni.

By the way, I read through all seven magic books I received at the Healer Guild Melatoni Branch on the road of this trip and learned the magic that was repeatedly on the chant.

Holy Attribute Granting Magic Aura Coat.

Besides being able to block airborne exhaustion over an hour and slow the progression of the disease, it can also make it difficult to hang on to abnormal conditions. MP consumption is 10.

Holy Attribute Special Magic Purifications.

This is an all-purpose magic that curses, dirty magic and actually removes even dirt. MP consumption is 16.

Advanced recovery magic high heel.

Boasting ten times the heel's recovery, MP consumption is not as small as 15.

Intermediate overall recovery magic area middle-heel.

Increased healing magic in area heels keeps the range of healing targets the same, but there are three times more healing than area heels, but MP consumption is 30 at a time.

Advanced overall recovery magic area high heel.

It enhances area middle-height heels, with a range of three meters in radius, but is said to have a magic amount of 75 to use at a time.

Condition Abnormal Recovery Magic Recover

Magic that restores the frailty caused by poison, paralysis, charm, sleep, enchantment and magic, but it has no effect on petrification, curse, hallucination, or disease. MP consumption is 18.

Holy Attribute Special Recovery Magic Dispel.

They cure state anomalies of petrification, curse, and hallucination. It seems that the consumption of MP is 60. It is said that it also has other effects.

Yes. Area high heels and dispels with ambiguous descriptions were not activated due to their low skill in sacred attribute magic. However, I remember the chant properly.

In addition, area middle heels and reclaimers could not be lightly used to take magic away.

"Well, will you come"

I stepped into a building that I could not support by saying it was a large, standing palace.

In the building, the marble-like floors would expand. It was a large hall, informative and strongly reminiscent of the previous life.

"Welcome. This is Healer Guild Headquarters. We can help you."

"My name is Luciel. I'm a therapist with the Guild Melatoni Branch, a healer at St. Shroud's Church, and I have a decree and I moved to headquarters, what can I do?

Please wait a moment.

The receptionist meditated his eyes with something like crystal.

Could it be a demon prop? I started talking to the crystal thinking about that.

"Is that like a reading aid?

He heard that when I squealed, and the other receptionist showed affirmation.

"That's right. You know something, Master Luciel."

Have a conversation while stuttering.

"No. I don't know how it works, and I've just seen similar magic items within the Adventurer Guild"

"I see. Ah, Master Granhardt is here."

When they said that and looked back, a man appeared about Arafat wrapped around a giant white robe like an adventurer, not a good man.

"Is your lord Lord Luciel? My name is Granhalt. He's also the person who was a priest here and called you. We're moving. Follow me."

When I walked past the reception and put my hand against the wall, the wall broke.

"Come on, we're going inside"

They also have elevators in this world, and when they ride, they are attacked by feelings they haven't felt in a long time.

"How does this work? I rode it for the first time," I asked Mr. Granhardt, acting excitedly.

"This is a magic guide elevator. It's something that recognises and activates magic."

Is this fugitive protection? As it is, well, you won't be killed... and you might have to figure out a way to escape.

"This way."

I was called when I was walking as I was guided.

"Oh? You led him to a healer's guild in the city of Melatoni. Sure... Louise, wasn't that you?

The Lord of Voices was Mr. Lumina.

"Oh, it's been a while. Dear Lumina, and my name is Luciel. And even though you've changed your physique quite a bit, you quickly realized it was me, didn't you?

"The magic fluctuations are clear, so I remembered."

Do you see magic? That's not what I mean.

"Thank you for your help in Melatoni. In the last two years, we've managed to treat the rush."

"Right or right. Oh, I don't have time right now, so come to my room later.

That's what you told me.

"Lord Granhardt, let me lead him to his private room later."

"... yes"

The look on Mr. Granhardt's face made the atmosphere feel stiffer.

When he heard the words, Mr. Lumina left.

Mr. Granhardt then entered the room where he was always silent and guided by him.

It was a dim room that I didn't think was the same headquarters, with whips, scarecrows, etc. and completely reminiscent of the torture room.

I can't help feeling scared of flirting, so I squeeze my nerve and spin words.

"This room is like a torture room, though? What does this mean?

I decided to reveal my discomfort.

Was it an assumed question to Mr Granhardt, and his attitude was a floating one?

"Don't worry, this is just a warehouse room. It's a shortcut through here."

That's what they said, and when I was put through to the next room, it was like an interview room out in the drama.

I don't feel dangerous, so I decided to stay in the room.

"Sit down," Granhardt took out a single letter when he got to his seat.

"I was surprised when this letter was sent to me by the Healer Guild of the Meratoni branch. Revenues from the Meratoni branch are falling as you heal to the detriment of other healers. That's what the letter said. So I want to check the facts."

Oh, you mean that? This is something we can break through if we logically talk about what we don't want sales to say when we pack.

Remember when we were open until two years ago.

Think back on the brink of promotion.

I opened my eyes and started talking.

"... the contents of the letter are in a way true"

"Hmm. When you plead guilty?

Granhardt gave a surprised look at what he had admitted otherwise.

"What is sin? I became a healer about two years ago and have treated within the Adventurer Guild as a consideration for being taught physical arts in the Adventurer Guild. Is this a sin?

Don't be.

"Plus at the time, I could only use the heel, but still we even prepared three meals, a bunk, and clothes, and we got paid. Is this a sin?

"You're not."

"That's my behavior for the year of registration. And in my second year, I became a temporary employee of the Adventurer Guild in the form of an assignment. Thanks to my hard work in the first year, I had an increased skill level in Holy Attribute Magic and learned some magic. Is this illegal?

"... no, it's the behavior of a total healer."

You're getting a little confused.

"The second year is more than the first year, and we are grateful to the Adventurers Alliance and Adventurers for their salaries and gear."

"I found that I had no problems with my behavior. But the problem is, the cost of healing is too low.

"... what does Master Granhardt think of the current situation? I'm not saying it's bad to get paid for restorative magic, and I think it's more legitimate to get paid for treatment because that's my job."

"Uhm. That's what the Healer Guild is all about"

"I'm not going to pry anyone if they send me that letter.... but I also heard that in one healing home with melatoni I treat with high heels even injuries that are healed with heels and middle heels, and that there are healing homes and treatments that charge extra prices first, then charge high treatment costs and drop them into debt slaves… there are such despicable healing homes.

Isn't this act more of a problem? Present the price in advance and you'll have less trouble, and you can ask when you add it. How does the Healer Guild manage a healing home that hasn't done such a natural thing?

"Ugh, will you ramble against the headquarters of the Saint Shroud's Church Healer's Guild?"

"I would ask you not to switch stories. And I'm not rambling, and I'm asking Lord Cranhardt if he's lazy enough not to teach me what a healer should be like."

"You think it's the healer guild way?

"Yes, I have heard that noble and noble people were not set the price at the time the Healer Guild was founded. The times began to flow and I got paid to be a healer. There's no problem so far."

Put on your arms. Mr. Granhardt meditates his eyes.

"Go on."

"Let's get back to it, how much is the price of magic? A piece of copper? One silver coin? A piece of gold? White gold coins? I think high cheap varies from person to person. I think the rest will be a therapist's sales effort than the guild hasn't specified rough pricing, but no?

I don't currently have a price, so it doesn't matter if it's high or low.

"... then fix a price range for the healer with a magical kind. Is that what you're saying?

"That's a little different, too. Because if you're a healer and a veteran healer who just remembered the heel, you have a different amount of recovery. Naturally, veterans are more expensive and natural."

"I don't know what I'm trying to say. Briefly."

"The problem I found in your letter is that pricing is ambiguous."

"Uhm."

"You should first see the extent of the injury and then make an appropriate fee presentation. You won't have a problem either if you offer a fee beforehand. I can't help it if it's a life-threatening emergency."

"Hmm."

"The Healer belongs to the Saint Shrew Church Healer Guild. Let me announce, I am allowed to remember Holy Attribute Magic and exercise magic. Is the Healer Guild selling magic books to make money? No, you're not, are you?

"Whatever. Used to train backwards and maintain healer guilds."

"It would be. So, by making price guidelines or offering a fee in advance, you respect the healer's profession and make him think it's a total job.

Because there is no insurance in this world.

"Hmm. But is that the Lord's only thought?

Ah, the type with the stiff head.

"For example, Mr. Granhardt will go out for dinner. Besides, I ate without offering a price and was charged ten gold coins for the general flavour, quantity, and ingredients. What will Mr. Granhardt do?

"Naturally, I'll be complaining."

"At that time." It's expensive because we use a lot of amazing luxury materials. If you can't pay for what you eat, you're a slave. "If they say that and you only have nine gold coins, Mr. Granhardt will be dropped into slavery. What do they think of this?

"It's uncomfortable, how could I say" yes ""

"How could I, is. Because I didn't know the price beforehand. Regardless of the food and beverage store, there would have been no problem if the price had been offered in advance."

"Even in Melatoni, there were only a few stores where healers offered their rates in advance. If you know how long it will take in advance, I'm sure there will be more visitors to the healing home."

"But it would also be possible for a virtuous healer to consign himself with a slave trader to mass produce slaves if he remained so. Well, is my healing magic expensive? Is it cheap? I don't get it. But we have monthly furnishings."

"Who the hell makes the decision on the price?

"Nooo... ok. Consider it with other priests and high priests."

Mr. Granhardt was already tired.

"So what should I do?

"First, let me call someone to show you to Lord Lumina's private room."

Then I went back to the hallway with Mr. Granhardt, who had lost his power, and if you were Mr. Granhardt's valet, he was worried about Mr. Granhardt, who had been crushed, but he led me to Mr. Lumina's private room.