To Mr. Bazak, a representative of Eviza, extra heels and returning his missing arm changed the reaction and response around him at once.

The sight was similar to the old Adventurer Guild and felt nostalgic.

But after entering the town of Evisa, you will feel a number of glances peering at this one again.

Guess what, Mr. Bazak comes over here with words of sorrow.

"Please don't take the residents too badly. The last few years have seen Imperial soldiers attacking towns and stealing, and there's not much time to rest."

"Really? I thought it was an overreaction, but that's what happens when the battlefield is close."

I acted like I didn't care, but Lionel had a face I'd never seen before, enough to make me hesitate to talk.

Now I think I was able to live in Melatoni Street thanks to the fact that I had become a healer, but without meeting my masters, I would not have gone to the Holy Capital, and it was most likely complete in Melatoni.

If I were an adventurer, I'd be able to leave this town, but I guess residents who don't have the power to fight demons will always lose their lives even if they travel.

Thinking about it, maybe it's a tougher world than I think.

Walking further down the town's central street, the Adventurer's and Healer's guilds were built to pair.

"This is the square in the heart of this town. This central square has buildings for each guild."

If we had listened to Mr. Bazak and looked back on the path he had walked, there would have been a Merchant's Guild and a Pharmacist's Guild equally paired and present there.

Also, this central square was very nicely maintained and did not seem like a town very close to the battlefield.

Looking over the town, Fu and Estea met each other.

Speaking of which, I might have something to talk to you about, because I might know Estia in the Healers Guild.

I think so, and I suggest to Estia.

"Estia, if you know a healer guild, you can come."

"Thank you. I'll sit down. But it's okay."

Estia made a smile and said no when I spoke up.

But the smile clearly didn't seem fine.

Because the adventurers were welcoming Estea, I thought even the Healer Guild would be welcome, but maybe not.

Speaking of which, Estia can use Holy Class magic, but she can't use it much.

Maybe the officials are making fun of Estia and the dark spirits are angry and erasing their memories...... no, that's just not true.

... I decided not to think any further and not to mention Estia in depth either.

"Right. You can always tell me if you want to go."

Thank you. I'll sit down.

Estia laughed lonely.

Well, shall we get back on our minds?

Now that we're out of trouble with the Empire, I want you to spare me any new trouble, and it's honestly troublesome to rush against it.

That's just what I came to the center of this town for, and I decided to ask Mr. Bazak on a direct ball.

"So, Mr. Bazak, you've been guiding us since earlier, but can you take us to the inn?

"I want Luciel the Wise to heal the injured here."

Surely the adventurers who moved ahead said something about gathering those who needed healing.

Healing in this central square seems to mean there are quite a few wounded.

However, the answer to the request from Mr Bazak had already been decided.

"I refuse"

"... may I ask why?

I saw a little impatience in Mr. Bazak's face as to whether my words were unexpected.

"There will be a healer's guild there, and there will be a healing home. And I treated you to make sure you knew we weren't hostile. I wouldn't bother to imitate taking a healing home job."

Back in the day, there were no guidelines or bills, and there were cases where healers activated advanced magic that they didn't need and enslaved patients who couldn't pay for treatment. That's where I activated my healing magic in return for the Adventurer Alliance I took care of.

Sometimes I've had a name for a whimsical day of Holy Weirdness, but now I have nothing to do unless my master or Mr. Grants asks me to.

Besides, there were times when this semi-enforceable feeling really didn't make me like it.

Seeing my response like that, it was Lionel who opened his mouth.

"Bazak, if you're not honest with Master Luciel, but if you're going to bring in a rush, you're only going to have misfortune"

"… those who want help are the healers in this town who were once diagnosed and judged unable to apply their hands. The Healer Guild had me send a petition to the Guild Headquarters, but I gave up without a trace."

"Is that where I showed up?"

"Yes."

Suspicious, but church headquarters is currently in a mess, and it may not be a lie.

What makes me doubt anything is that my mind is running out of room.

So I looked back at myself objectively and decided to do what I could.

"So where are those patients?

"Can you see me?!

"I'll let you know after I see you. As I said earlier, healers only treat what they really throw a spoon at."

I'm actually going to cure it all, but still, it's my real intention that I don't want to rub it with any other healers about the treatment any more.

Mr. Bazak raised his hand on the spot when he heard my words and gave me a relief look.

Whether that was a signal or not, people began to gather from all over town to Central Square.

To a lesser extent, everyone immediately moves into a combat posture.

"You think everyone who comes together here is a patient?

"No, there are some injured people, so I'd appreciate it if you could heal them, but most of them can be healed in a healing home in this town. I want Luciel to cure ten patients."

The fact that most people in town are going to be like escorts may mean that someone who wants to be cured is a pretty personable person or someone in a leadership position in this town.

Mr. Bazak's ruling of this town may be a substitute for those ten.

But the number of people trying to fill this central square was just unexpected.

From adventurers to ordinary people, that sense of oppression was elevated to something unusual.

But if this is an operation, it's counterproductive for us.

"... do you think that if you sue me to treat you with this number, I will be frightened and anyone will recover with holy attribute magic?

Everyone quietly put their hands on the weapon.

Perhaps this is what conscience means.

"No, there is no annihilation either. Those gathered here just came to see the ten… especially the two delegates."

Mr. Bazak, however, shook his bumbling head sideways and immediately uttered a denial.

Mr. Bazak doesn't seem to be lying, but he does......

We took the form of silence from each other, but the fact that the injured were brought there breaks the silence.

It wasn't me or Mr. Bazak who broke the silence, it was Lionel.

"Become!? Your Highness Alberto! And he said it was a melfina."

I'm also surprised that Lionel showed an unusual surprise.

Lionel now spoke with His Royal Highness of the patient brought in.

Normally, I don't know if one of those might be the empire prince or something.

But here the question arose in me.

Do they want to save ten Imperial soldiers, including two, who are annoyed by Imperial soldiers? You don't normally think so.

And yet, all this people want pleasure...

"Lionel, calm down and tell me who you are"

"Ha. The two men being carried to that head are Melfina, formerly known as His Royal Highness Alberto and the Virgin of the Prophecy, who was the First Prince of the Empire"

Lionel told me about the two of you when he returned to me in my voice.

Maybe this was a bad feeling.

"He is now our leader in challenging the strategy of the Empire and will be the Virgin of this town."

That is what Mr Bazak supplemented me with.

The symptoms immediately became apparent when the strangler of simple construction was slowly lowered in front of me.

Because there was a leak from them.

"Lionel, decide if I should help you or not"

"Dear Luciel, please"

Lionel chose treatment without hesitation.

I nod and give directions to everyone.

"Everybody, get ready for battle. And capture those who have suffered."

"What?

I ignore Mr. Bazak's words and spin them.

[Holy healing hand, Mother Earth's breath, pay for a being fallen into the devil, an unclean being, a wave of purification that swallows everything, purificationwave]

When I activate the new magic that I also used at church headquarters, the blue and white light spreads like ripples around me.

Now when the Demons came out, you made the decision to leave it to everyone, to receive the Purificacious Wave, and to return the tormented former Highness and the former Virgin to man.

But it was then that I went on and tried to cast magic.

A dagger flew towards me and blood broke out.