Isekai Tensei no Boukensha

"Bye. The quickest and most likely helpful way to remember the tenma"

Grandpa pulled out the two books he had on his bookshelf and gave them to me.

"That's not a book written by Shelia. One is a note from a patient visit, and the other is a cure book written and compiled by Shelia."

In the meantime, I looked for a page on cures for magic disorders from a book with cures on it.

The cure had holes in the paper and was spelled out for each symptom, so I could find it less.

Apart from the cure I know (how to force magic to flow and heal), it also said how to heal a patient whose symptoms had gotten worse.

"Treatments for critically ill patients. Step 1, Warm the back of the patient and relax the muscles. Step 2: Find the magic trick and return the trick to normal with a needle. Step 3, Gradually flush the magic of the practitioner where the magic has become normal. Step 4, then repeat until it improves in several parts. The above has proven that most patients are cured..."

Before I finished reading, the treasurer grabbed my shoulders and shook them.

"You're cured! Missari's gonna be cured!

Bad for the exciting treasurer, but I hadn't finished reading the key place yet.

"Ma, wait! It still says… However, there are also patients who had a rejection in steps 2 and 3, 12 out of 18 who were cured in this way, and one out of 6 who did not heal, disappeared a few days later. However, it is unclear whether the direct cause of death is a rejection…"

Even though the causality is unknown, it cannot be said to be a safer cure than the dead are actually out.

"But there's no other cure... Missari's life is in danger as it is..."

Grandpa opened his mouth when he saw the treasurer who began to worry about what to do.

"It's certainly one hand to look for someone else who knows the cure or has a proven track record. But I'm more likely to save my wife's life... no, I don't think I can."

"What the hell is that basis..."

The treasurer asked my grandfather, who I assured.

"Perhaps nobody in this king's capital is better at manipulating magic than Tenma."

"If that's the reason, isn't it treatable enough for Grandpa?

As treasurer, wouldn't it be safer for Grandpa to treat you than for me? I thought, and I glanced sideways at the treasurer's face, but from the look on the treasurer's face, I don't think I'm wrong.

"Well, I can't. Originally, I did not extend to the seal in delicate magic manipulation, and the temper was higher than the seal. Besides, I don't like detailed work these days because of my age..."

Because of his age, the treasurer seemed to be somewhat convinced.

"What, because I'm going to support Tenma, and I'm not going to bump into anything now. I'll have a meeting with Tenma right away to discuss if there's a safer cure."

When Grandpa said that, he decided to send the treasurer home.

"So, thank you"

The treasurer lowered his head before boarding the carriage, but the colour of anxiety was slightly visible from its face.

"Bye, Tenma. I'll give it a try (...)"

Then my grandfather and I tried different ways to find a satisfactory cure in just three days.

Except for the toilet and the meal, however, for those three days, he was stuck in the room, and from time to time he heard his grandfather screaming from inside the room, and when he got out of the room, for some reason, the kings were coming to the mansion, and he was so angry that he was so worried.

As far as His Excellency the Grand Duke was concerned, he had written on paper the steps of his grandfather's funeral, from which he developed into the usual twister.

By the way, from the signature on the paper at that time, His Excellency the Grand Duke's name was' Ernest von Audrey '.

As soon as I learned his name, the Grand Duke told me to call him by his name, so I'm going to try to call him 'Master Ernest' in the future as much as possible.

"But, Merlin... Lord, isn't your skin glowing better and feeling better than before?

With the usual twitching, the Grand Duke felt the change of his grandfather...... According to Ernesto, as he listened with his neck tilted, he found the women's ears clear on the word gloss of their skin,.

"Ho, ho... envy me! This is the result of an experiment with Tenma!

As soon as Grandpa answered that, the gaze of the women (Aura, Aina and Chris) pierced me.

"Dear Tenma, I have a young and picturesque experimental body here, please use it!

"Hey, Aura! I'm trying to run you out! Dear Tenma, I thought I was just better for the experimental bench than that!

"Tenmaku... you can leave those two loud people alone and use me as a test bench."

All of a sudden the king stood up as the three of them held back.

"Tenma. Can you give it a try with me?

To my sudden remarks, I wondered if I was playing witch mountain games as usual, but I was surprised by the king's first serious look on his face.

"My righteous daughter was suffering, but she couldn't do anything about it. Bad way to put it, but I want to see if it's really safe with this body. To see how Lord Merlin is doing, you seem to be doing well."

The King's readiness never wavered no matter who persuaded him on this occasion.

Whatever you said, I knew the King's readiness would not change, so Master Ernest decided to put a condition on it.

"I know you're ready, but I'll try it with me and Clive first. If there's nothing unusual about us older than you, I'll see for myself... that's the least I can do, Your Majesty (...)..."

"... okay, uncle"

I managed to convince the king that Ernest and Mr. Cliff would experience the cure.

This cure is meant to normalize the body's magic circuit, so there shouldn't be a problem going to a healthy person... at least Grandpa's feeling better, so I think it's ok... maybe.

We'll do it in this room.

I decided to take them to a room with a bed and treat them.

By the way, it means first aid, so I kept him out of the room except for two of the patient roles and my grandfather in the support role.

"Okay, so you're ready to start. It may sting, but don't move too much"

Begin treatment!

"You're getting a lot harder..."

"Ohh."

"Huh."

"Maybe here too..."

"There it is!

"Ugh."

…………

"Ugh, no."

"Ugh."

Half an hour later.

"Nothing went wrong. Wow!

"Yep. I was wondering, however, if it's a problem to say it feels too good in a way"

The skin of the two people who are saying such things is glowing better, and they look only rejuvenated.

"Ugh, um, you didn't seem to have a problem... so I'll try it too..."

The king decided there was no problem, but he seemed more distracted than earlier because of his mind.

Somehow when I look at the women, their faces are all slightly red.

"Then I'll go..."

"Phew!

"There!

"Hiya!

"Chestow!

"Noooo."

"There it is!

"Ah..."

Half an hour later.

"... I was going to see a new world!

There stood a king full of hegemony.

"... Tenma. What did you hear earlier?

"No, it was like I was so tired that I was trying to get in the mood and treat him, I got a little too tempered and I got on with it"

I'm feeling a little better, but the treatment has been successful, and I get the impression that all three of us are only rejuvenated.

For now, the king, who decided there was no problem with the treatment, had given instructions to Mr. Cliff to head to the treasurer's mansion, but Aina and Jeanne waited on it.

"Sire, it's hard to say, but I have a problem treating Tenma!

"Eina is right. Well, Dear Mizariah… or resistant to treating women with tenma"

Aina said clarity as the men strapped their necks.

"A heck of a lot of people might suspect the fornication of Mizariah and Tenma... that's about all His Majesty's... the... gasp was loud"

The kings coughed up simultaneously to Aina's words.

"Um... don't know what's going on. When I hear that voice, I don't think I can help but mistake it for doing something nasty with Tenma inside..."

Jeanne's words blushed and said stopped, and the kings looked like they were at first sight.

Because of this, there is indescribable subtle air in the room, and I have the illusion that time has stopped.

"Um, it's hard to say, but I don't normally react like that..."

I couldn't stand this air and I talked about it.

"What's going on, Tenma?

"Actually, if you were supposed to, you would apply a medicine to your skin that paralyzes your pain and senses during the first massage. Otherwise, some people may feel pain when expanding the magic circuit... so I didn't dare (...) use the medicine this time to make it easier to understand the effects."

In all my crap, the Kings have left their mouths open with Pocan and they look kind of dumb.

"So I don't usually feel that much."

Excuse me, I'll bow my head and apologize for once. Around the time I said I felt (...), Aura and Chris blew out slightly and Aina was also indulging but her mouth was shaking slightly. I was even more shy of reddening my face to Jeanne and couldn't seem to afford to laugh.

Then some time later, the kings' complexion reverted and they were to head to the treasurer's mansion again.

Initially, Aina had planned to stay at her grandfather's mansion with special training from Jeanne and Aura, but because of my mischief, she seemed to have been able to distrust the treatment, and she said, "I don't know what it is, so I've never crossed it with more women."

As I headed to the treasurer's mansion with a member who was still at the mansion, the treasurer, who had already been informed, was waiting outside the gate.

The greeting was there, and we were sent to Mr. Missari to prepare for the treatment.

When I first told the Treasurer and Mr. Missari about the treatment and the procedure, and in doing so told Mr. Missari that he needed to be dressed almost naked, even though he was depressed, the Treasurer wolfed me funny enough.

Missari at heart laughs, "Oh, that's embarrassing," making the Treasurer's attitude extra noticeable.

In the end, the first procedure, the massage, was turned into Eina, and the men, except me and the treasurer, were asked to leave.

I roughly explained to Aina how to do the massage and handed her the lotion to use then.

While Eina is doing the massage, she receives a bunch of her hair from Mr. Missali that she asked for in advance, chops it up to a moderate length, disinfects it, and soaks it in herbs and other extracts.

This is not in the book, it will be my original method entirely, but to reduce the burden on my body at all, I will fortify my hair thinner than the needle and magically harden it, stabbing it instead of the needle and using it.

I don't know how effective it is, but at least I shouldn't have to worry about allergies or anything like that just for the amount of time I use my hair.

About twenty minutes later, after Eina's massage, my turn finally came.

I take a deep breath and stare at Mr. Missari.

Then, gradually, I felt something like discomfort from everywhere on Mr. Missari's back.

It's not colored, but the image that comes to mind is a blackish color, which I feel as if the stream of rivers is precipitating there.

I soaked Mr. Missari's hair in the drug solution with a pinch of fortified magic. And stab it to scatter its starch.

Mr. Mizzari doesn't seem to be in pain and doesn't make it slight from earlier.

Stay focused on your back, hips, and legs.

An hour later, I finally finished hitting my hair on all the starches and decided to see how things were going for a while.

In all, there were about seventy precipitations in Mr. Missari. This number shows how severe Mr. Misari's symptoms were, given that there were five to six kings treated in the experiment and that a dozen mild patients were said to be.

"That's it for now. After that, after a little time, if you pull out your pricked hair and rest, and gradually rehab from tomorrow, you should recover."

Mr. Mizary, quiet from earlier, apparently fell asleep as soon as he hit the needle (hair), and I speak to the treasurer.

The treasurer nodded and said, "I'll be here until Missaria wakes up," so we moved to the room where the Kings were waiting to be alone.

"Are we done here, Tenma?

When I walked into the room, the king reacted first and called out. Apparently, it was considerably quicker than I thought.

"Yeah, because the treatment itself was simple... I used quite a bit of nerve though"

I feel more nervous than physically depleted.

While talking about such things, the king suddenly became quiet as if he had come up with something.

He then told the treasurer that he would be free, and each was dissolved.

The treasurer and the king thanked me quite a bit and told me what to do with the reward, but I told them that the story would be put on hold until Mr. Missari recovered.

"With that said, Tenma. It's time for the tournament, are you ready?

Grandpa asks me as I recall, but I'm not good enough to specialize now, so I'll spend until the tournament focusing on adjusting my physical condition and moves.

To be honest, I think it's about the Bandit King who cares because Mr. Din is not answering this tournament. In fact, there were a number of people who appeared to be participants in the tournament when they went to register for participation, but no one seemed particularly strong.

Apart from what I've seen, Mr. Dinn, I can't say enough that there are no strong men in the class, but you should still be able to win without any problems if you're not distracted and alert.

With that talk, the four of us went back to Grandpa's mansion.

Meanwhile, around that time, in the treasurer's mansion, the king and treasurer sat opposite each other.

Currently, there are only two people in this room: the King and the Treasurer.

"First of all, the disease of Mizaria is going to heal and most importantly. I honestly thought my life was even at stake because of the progress of the symptoms, but thanks to Tenma, I think I can handle it."

Some people might take it as rude, but the treasurer seemed accustomed to such a father's language and never put it on his face. Instead, he seemed to agree with the matter.

"Yeah, I just said I'm relieved too. Missari is still asleep, but when I saw her earlier, she looked pretty good, so I don't think she'll get any worse."

The treasurer tightened his appeasement expression and corrected his residence.

"Your Majesty, I have a suggestion to make"

"Let's hear it."

In keeping with the treasurer's sudden change of tone, the atmosphere changed as much as it did earlier, creating exactly the majesty worthy of saying king.

"I deplored how modern humans rely on magic, including me, in this case. According to what I hear, it is not as difficult as a cure for a magic disorder. However, because no one knows how to cure it, it can be as serious as Missaria, and some of them may have lost their lives."

"I'm sure it might be."

"So I propose the establishment of a National School for the Training of Physicians."

To the treasurer's suggestion, the king turned a sharp gaze.

"You might get accusations from all around you that you've made a proposal for your wife."

To those words, the treasurer did not change his expression at all.

"I don't mind. At least I wouldn't have made this suggestion if it hadn't been for Missaria. But more than that, I think we should set up a training school."

"What's the reason?

"Firstly, the development of medicine and medicine remains relevant to the human life of this country. At times of need, it can be a strength in this country that a certain level of doctors are easy to secure. What's more, it should also help to hold down other factions"

"Ho..."

To the words of the treasurer, the king is about to embark himself and hear.

"The establishment of the school will take place in a royal entity. And let the graduates there work in clinics and such that will be co-located in schools for only a few years. It lets you sign the contract at admission and instead gives you some exemption from tuition, etc. We will set the cost of treatment as low as possible and make it easy for the people to use the clinic."

"So?"

"If we keep this plan a Prince Tida or Princess Luna centric policy, we will gather support from the people. That would be a restraint for reformists, and if they seemed to disagree, they would be able to cut off the power of nature and reformists if they somehow spread rumors to the people."

"If we are reformers, if we agree, we will let them empower our royalty, and if we disagree, we will not cut our own power," you mean... interesting! Wrap up the story by tomorrow and submit it at the meeting the day after tomorrow!

"Ha!"

For the record, in later years this plan will bear fruit, and the originator, Zain von Blumeil Crustin, will be named for history.

When I was trying to cement the scaffolding of the royalty that way, movements began to appear on other factions as well.

The reason for this is that the Tenma began to show a move towards the Royalty, and the Royalty also began to see a move that would gradually try to take in the Tenma. Most importantly, as a tenma, I don't intend to join any faction at the moment, but it seems to me that if I try to make it other factions, sooner or later, Tenma will become royalty, because from the beginning, kings and I are dating from parental generations.

Neutralists somehow had a relationship with Tenma on this matter, and those who wanted to bring it into a state of relationship as always...... neither hostile nor on clear sides with the royalty began to emerge.

But some people don't think it's funny when it comes to royalty taking in tenma. That is the reformist.

Initially they thought of Tenma as just a child and a bit of a royal and friendly adventurer, but began to rush to see Tenma train with the Kingsguards and Knights. Moreover, a few people began to fear the influence of the dragon because of recent rumours that Tenma was the person who accomplished the "Dragon Killer" and also the "Dragon User" who would still be famous in history.

Reformers who have started to empower enough to be able to counter the royalty as it is, are left to be crippled by one child named Tenma.

The best case is to draw Tenma to your side, but that's nearly impossible to see intimacy with the royal family.

The next good case is not to let Tenma be royalty, but it is still as difficult as the first case.

When that happens, the simple idea is to eliminate tenma, but this is a dragon killing tenma opponent has tough stuff. In that case, as the worst case scenario, there is a possibility that the reformists will be crushed.

It would never be possible if the Tenma could crush the reformists by itself, but if they were formed with royalty, or other factions that did not think well of the reformists, and if they were further accompanied by the people on their side.

That's all Tenma's background must have definitely become popular when the people knew about it.

If this is just 'dragon killer' or 'dragon user' then there was a way to do it, but Tenma combines those two.

Moreover, it was when I was slightly ten years old that I made the dragon kill, and the reason for this is to save my companions abandoned by the nobility, and also to avenge my parents who were murdered at that time, after almost single-handedly destroying the ancient dragon Enchanted Dragon, whose name is in history, and consequently saving the kingdom, in a terrible way, I am forgiving a king who, if I may say so, is the master of one crack in the tragedy of Kukri village.

Tame an intermediate dragon that has never been thought possible.

It's like a gay tale, and no one will actually listen to this story and try to be hostile to Tenma... except those directly involved in interests or real idiots...

But reformists are a gathering of those directly concerned with interests, many of whom are fools in the true sense of the word.

Whatever it is, it is a faction of those who, in a sense, seek to defy the Lord, who are supposed to swear allegiance. There can't be any fools among them.

Sooner or later, it is only natural for those fools to be at the center of the noise... but no one could have predicted at this time how big the noise would become.