Yesterday, the Pope had been told to travel as an S-class healer.

"Luciel, save people as S-class healers. I had no idea the Lord was going to use the words of Sir Leinster Gastard, the founder of that legendary guild of healers, an adventurer and a spiritual man, to work for the Church."

Yeah. I didn't even think about it.

"... yes"

"In the future, then, Mardan and Muneller will move forward mainly with the guidelines bill, and Dongahaha will adjust the schedule and Katrine will scrutinize its contents."

"" "" Ha ""

"So it's Luciel. I'm glad to hear your lord's intentions, but the report says it's still not enough to ride a horse?

Yes, it is. So I want to live in a safe place.

"... Yes"

"Then there will be bandits and demons on the journey, no matter how much the Lord will do for the Church."

That's right. I'm weak.

"Yes, I'm also anxious to fight bandits and demons, and I can't even ride a horse, so I was just wondering if I'd be dead if I was surrounded"

"Sure, if you get attacked, you could die, but the problem is, where your lord was enslaved and kept imprisoned, you keep using restorative magic, and if you were to end your life, it would be a loss not only for the Church, but for the world"

Thank you. I'll sit down. I'll do my best for the church.

"Ha."

"There it is. Nobility will also be old enough to take over the title of nobility at the age of twenty. Being of a certain age as a church will allow you to travel as a S-class healer when you are twenty years old that you can send out"

... How did that happen?

"Ha."

"Let's be the first order of the concubine to prepare for horseback riding, of course, by then."

Is that an order? Fine. I'll let you make your own paradise.

"Ha. Let me try my best"

"Uhm."

They're adjusting the guidelines and bills that are gradually going on like this by officially announcing them at the same time that I'm going on a journey to be twenty. It will also be my joint name with the Pope.

Instruction will gradually be given to the Healers Guild and Healing Hospital.

Thus a time limit was set to embark on my journey.

I am currently the only S-class healer in the world and because of that pressure I want to find an oasis... that's what I was thinking.

I was thinking about spending a year and five months like that.

When I kept drinking Object X, I found out that I might not be able to increase my level, and then as a result I stopped drinking Object X.

As a result, I sent a letter the other day to instruct my mentor, Instructor Brodo, to stop.

In addition to the praise that I received the reply the other day and became an S-class healer, it said something about it.

[I had heard that Object X was developed for newbie adventurers to get a little stronger, but it had not been communicated until such side effects. Object X is superstitious, but don't actually drink it to verify if leveling is relevant. If that level goes up, you should go up. Luciel, I think I'll feel extraordinarily stronger than I am now when your level rises. That's not a mistake, but it's not right. No matter how high and strong your physical abilities get, your body is one. If you're going to fight about the same thing from the front, don't get lost and run. The battle must never be lost. Because it's next door to death. If you act on it, there will always be a tail back. If you are proud of the battle, come to Meratoni's Adventurer Guild because I will slash you all day and carve it with pain. If you can't, write to me, and I'll go. I have taught before but the difference in status is not absolute. Not only preparedness, but also luck, circumstances, compatibility, etc. divide wins and losses. If you can't hear that, beat me and then do what you want. Master to the idiot apprentice]

That day, my master treated me so badly, but I was surprised that I understood my essence correctly, but I couldn't thank him enough.

I'm sure you were going to take me back to the Adventurer Guild and slap my sexual roots, but that was also a situation I wouldn't allow. That would be the case.

It's new to my memory to think of a master who has a wider perspective than I do, who thinks deeply of things, and bows his head in the direction of the city of Melatoni.

"Well, I haven't even been to the labyrinth since, and I haven't been in training for the Maiden of War Saints, so nothing in particular has changed."

A year and five months is a precious time.

I would like to go to Meratoni before I travel, but I can't even ride a horse first, so if I can get help from Mr. Yambas and Forenoir, I hope I can get Forenoir.

The other horses run away from me, or they refuse to ride, and they don't feel like they can ride at all.

Plus there's the demon problem. Unlike the labyrinth, the demons on earth speak out and the bodies don't disappear compared to the undead. There are even more emotions, crying and angry. It's just a matter of my stomach hurting to show simulated demons and collaborations.

The Pope asked me to continue the healing of the Holy Capital until other guidelines came into force. Of course, it happened once a month so that the healing home we have now would not be damaged, but fulfilled?

"Horseback riding, demons, healing. Other things, church studies, training, oh, I'm still the only one who knows where to eat. Is this how you get to love? Many protagonists. Give my heart room."

He went back from the Pope's private room to his own room and was whining about that.

Concon con.

"This is Marluca from the War Maiden Saint Knights. I'm here to pick up Master Lucien."

Yeah. I'm not being respectful. And what do you say we pick you up?

"Yes. Uh, the keys are open, but was there something?

Gacha opened the door and Mr. Marluca, who showed his face, opened his mouth on the spot.

"Master Lucien's going to go around the world sooner or later, so I heard you were going to look at each of the Knights and look for their offerings today, and you were going to see our team?

The conversation is going too fast.

"You don't know anything about that. And Master Luciel... no, you don't need to. If there's a lot of other people out there... and I'm calling you Lucien, no."

I go to the door laughing.

"Well, if I was so prestigious that I suddenly got great, I was going to bump it out with training."

"Is there only a combat freak in this world?

"The Knights are a priority to protect, but in the words of a great man, an attack is an absolute defense, a battle is a number. Because that's our motto."

Was reincarnated a long time ago? Wait. Speaking of which, were there nine more reborns? I completely forgot. Yeah, but you don't have a name or anything, do you? And look for it. What are we gonna do?

"Lucien? What are you solidifying? Master Lumina and the others are waiting, so let's go."

Thinking about the reincarnators, I stopped thinking about other things and Mr. Marluca peeked into my face. Mr. Marluca has blue eyes on his short red tea hair, and his expression changes like a cat. People in this world panic to cope because they are so cute all the time.

"Oh, excuse me. Shall we go?"

While I pasted the poker face, I sealed about the reincarnators and headed to the training ground for the Maiden Saints in view of the selection of the knights.