I woke up feeling so good because I haven't been back to the Meratoni Adventurer Guild in a long time, or because of angel pillows.

"This is how you used to train for magic manipulation here. I was desperate to improve my combat skills."

I decided to do the magic manipulation, which is an old habit, remembering the smudges and the old days.

"It was hard then, but you worked hard because you had a goal"

Looking back, I learned the basics of martial arts here and honed my ability to sacred attribute magic.

It was a mistake to go to the Sacred Capital, but the goal of breaking through the labyrinth was achieved.

And I made guidelines and bills to keep people from looking at me as a healer in the future.

Since heading to Yenis, there has been a rebuilding of the healer's guild, and he has been involved in building the Yenis nation, succeeding in building schools and factories.

Though that makes sense, each time you have a goal, you've moved to accomplish it.

Thanks to this I was able to get a lot of things, and I was able to meet a lot of people.

Well, every time I got into trouble...

"It's been seven whole years since I've been in this world. I feel like I was pretty quick, but I'm pretty sure I'm living a darker time than in my last life."

I would not have experienced meeting dragons, meeting spirits, fighting dragons and evil gods if I had lived normally.

In that sense, it made me grow myself, so I guess I should be thankful.

And I'll sort it out once and for all, including what happened at the church.

Because I still remember a strong scratch on this one.

It was six months ago, but when I rebuilt Yenis and triumphed, he wasn't hostile to me, including the executive branch.

That's why you tried to fall for me all at once after only three months when you were normal when you headed to the Grand Dollar...

Something must have happened in the course of three months, and since I headed to Nerdar, I must have passed this information on.

When the hell did the executive branch start plotting to crush me rather than church headquarters? At least we didn't have a problem until we broke through the labyrinth.

So when did you move to become an S-class healer and have the guidelines and bills resolved? The faction of human supremacy was reluctant to the end.

But then, when I went to Yenis, there must have been a lot already planted, but there was no problem at all.

Sure, it was like there wasn't a healer's guild, but the faces that followed me were all very good.

I guess I've done something in the last six months, but even with that in mind, I really didn't see the purpose of the executive branch.

Do you want to decay the Church, or regain prestige, or, as the information suggests, you were under Brange's orders without thinking about it...

Whatever it is, whether it's an empire, a brange, or an executive branch of church headquarters, there won't be an answer to thinking about it any more than you don't know what each of them is for. "... you're getting a little boiled in the head. Do you want to move your body a little, have breakfast that Mr. Gulgar can make, and refresh it?"

We decided to stop the magic manipulation and move to the adjacent training ground.

When I opened the door to the infirmary and my room, there was already a master there.

Besides, I was fully armed, so it was a little hard to talk to, but I decided to say hello in the morning.

"Good morning, Master. You're early."

"Oh Luciel, are you finally up? Then let's get started."

"What?"

Taking a single reaction, the master laughs happily and says the words as expected.

"It's a nostalgic morning audition. The blade uses what is crushed"

"Since morning? But you use the one that crushed the blade."

"It's morning. I just don't want to smell blood in the morning. Besides, it's about Luciel, so I guess I was twitching about yesterday anyway, but that's when I come up with a good idea or something. Then move your body, sweat and relax. I just have to do what I can."

"... Master, being an ordinary person, I can't relax just because I fought?

"Yeah, no, I'm finally free of paperwork. If you're a disciple, go with your master."

I'm sure the master hasn't slept.

Isn't Mr. Garba and Mr. Gulgar actually the strongest that can drive the master this far? I decided to admit it with that in mind.

"Okay. I'm going back to the beginning, and I was going to run the training ground, so I'll be with you today."

"No physical strengthening today, we're meeting. Now measure your power."

Then there's the status difference, so there's a minute here.

"Master, today is the day I will let you win"

"Ho, don't think it's that easy to win"

That's what the master said, handing over the crushed one-handed sword of the blade and the small shield.

I picked it up, put it right up and went into combat, and, like old times, I rang the master with the beginning voice.

"Please"

The master did not make any special inroads.

I didn't make any special intrusions either.

I felt the strength of the sword unleashed by my master.

"Luciel, I've been in battle ever since I was born. That's why I didn't think I'd be able to tell him..."

What? This situation is like...

"Hey, what is it?"

"Does Luciel have goals or what he's aiming for?

"What? Is that what you're aiming for?

"Oh. Apart from the church thing, if you can do anything about it, you've done it all in one piece. So is this sage thing."

"Is it a goal… to live peacefully and age, what do you think?"

A laugh came in about why because I couldn't afford to think about it.

"When I'm chasing all the goals in front of me, my thoughts keep bluffing. Of course, depending on the environment, it's okay to change your goals a little bit, but why don't you have a medium- to long-term goal for once?

"Is it medium to long term?

Indeed, in previous life, we will work towards it in the imagination of five or ten years from now.

I've been doing that, but I find it a lot more challenging to set goals for my life that I don't even know for a second now.

"Oh, for example, you can't beat a lifelong apprentice!

When the master's sword blew, a sword made of iron broke out and struck directly at my flank.

"Ouch."

"Come on. Whatever it is, me and the inhabitants of this city are on your side. So take whatever path you want without fear."

That's what the master said and went up the stairs of the training ground.

"Ah, it hurts. Goal."

As my master said, maybe I need to set some new goals now.

... As far as yesterday's story is concerned, I just kicked out the people supremacist who are cowing through the executive branch of Church headquarters, and any time there will be a similar one, and the weakness of the Church will remain unchanged.

Besides, only the information that Mr. Garba gave me, I can't figure out the whole thing, so I can't make a final decision on how to move.

The easiest option is to draw to Yenis, but I can't even look at the Demons when they come out any more often.

"I'm sure it would be fun to build a city or something, but it definitely gets in the way. Then I knew it wasn't Yenis who was going now..."

Let's have Mr. Gulger's delicious breakfast and then listen to everyone and decide to consolidate our future policy.

That's all I thought about, I was going after my master.