It's all one flower.

1615. Healing hand bias

The [light] dotted on the beam blurred the curse treatment room of the log cabin.

The door closed by the nurse carved a spell and a spell mark. Various spells were engraved on the walls of the four sides, including ankle height and waist height, and logs near the ceiling, making the meeting room more heavily protected.

The nurse hung a thick jar and made the boy stand in front of the pot in the corner.

Senator Malkov washes wounded wounds and handkerchiefs with [water manipulation], discards the patient's blood contained in water into a crate in the corner, boils it, and returns it to the pot.

In addition to the female high school students who responded, three elementary school girls waited for the curse song clerk with the armband. A transparent mat was laid on the small desk in the middle, and the score of the curse song [Healing Wind] was sandwiched.

I'll help you with the curse song too.

"Thank you. There were two boys, but I lost my voice."

A girl the same age as Farkil smiles weakly.

The nurse seated the patients in a chair lined with logs.

Three elementary school students surround their desks, look at each other, and send their gaze to the oldest girl. She gently pulled her chin to the next fakiel, who nodded back and took a big breath. Grasp the Magic Crystal and mouth the first barrel.

"Call me Blue Winged Life Snake and come here now with infinite power...."

Farkil of the people without power usually has no chance to speak a powerful word, which is the control code of magic. However, I could not forget this spell song taught by the curse doctor Septentrio in Lanterna Island's hideout and practiced repeatedly in a life-threatening situation.

"... the bruises and burns will heal with the magic that will soon disappear..."

Mouth Power is drawn from the Magic Crystal according to play (Kuzusa). The sound of the five singers overlaps perfectly and fills the log cabin. A warm wind blew up around the five people and ran around the curse room, but nobody's hair was flustered.

Patients with minor injuries stare at their hands and feet and loosen their cheeks.

"... one wind that sends the wind of wings and healing"

At the end of the curse song, the three patients completely turned pale.

"Ah, uhh, my nails are peeling off..."

The boy trembles with his fingernails spilled from his fingertips on his palms.

A middle-aged man sitting next to him laughs before a nurse.

"You don't have to worry about that. I just got a new one, and I just got the broken part."

"Ho, ho, really...."

"Yeah, I did it while I was helping with the construction."

Really?

The boy went to see the nurse. The male nurse takes the boy's hand and checks the condition of the fingers and nails one by one. When I removed the handkerchief just now, my left nail was in a very bad state except for my thumb.

"Yeah, no problem! You can go home."

"Oh, oh, oh, thank you."

The boy stood up thanking him many times. An uncle next door supports a fluffy boy. He repeatedly thanked him with a crying face, and took off his chestnut with a beautiful healed hand and left.

The golden coloured light is inserted diagonally to create a square glow on the floor.

"Your two burns are fine now. Take care of yourself."

A nurse drops off the patient and puts his hand in his pocket and opens his hand on the desk.

Throat candy, please.

The girls cheered and opened the package and threw it into their mouths as they thanked them.

"You too."

"What? I only helped you once..."

"You can cum. Because it's a precious healing hand, it's so useful."

The nurse forcibly grabbed the candy and ran to the next sanatorium.

"You can split up a lot of food, but not as much as the carpenter can help."

"Oniichan, if you don't want it, can I have it?

When one of the elementary school students handled the girl high school students, the remaining two also lost.

"Zuluu!

"I've had a sore throat ever since morning!

"That's all I can shout... Keho"

Once I cough, it hardly stops.

"You've been treating me here all morning?

The elementary school students shut up in a bewildered voice of Senator Malkov.

The older girl looked around at the three and sighed and replied instead.

"There was a light fire this morning and there were a lot of people with burns, so we were all there, but it's not that hard because it's usually a shift."

"How many people do you usually change?

"It's two shifts at a time. Before the boys left, they took three shifts at a time."

... the number of people has dropped and it's getting tough. But if you change your voice, it's only temporary.

Even in the district with many singers of the curse song [Healing Wind], I chewed my lips at the sweetness that could not be expected to decrease. Death and non-marital decline were blind spots.

Senator Malkov continues to ask questions.

"All four powerless people?

"No, me and this kid are magical. It's usually a powerful people and a powerless people in pairs."

"Yes, you're working on it. Great. Are you okay with the fire this morning?

"Yes, they burned the garbage near the eighth assembly hall, and it was incited by the wind and burned in our house."

"My uncles said it was hard to build a shelf next to my house and burn it where it was dried and herbal."

And the elementary school students of the mighty people added, and the two that remained said, Lost.

"The brother of the people of the lake magically wiped it out and cooled it down, so I wanted to save him."

"He magically brought me burned uncles."

"Yes, I'm glad we didn't get hurt."

The girls nodded as Senator Malkov smiled.

The main body of the log cabin is subjected to techniques such as [fire protection] and [heat resistance] to prevent fire, but the cabin with a large number of powerless people is weakened by lack of magic. If we don't get rid of it sooner, we could burn it all down.

"Uh, auntie, who?

"I'm Congressman Malkov. It's your job to listen to the people in the refugee camps, talk to the great Amitostigma kingdom and the U.N., and make one thing easier."

"Really? Awesome!

"If you say you want candy, can you share it with the king?

The red-haired asylum senator lowered his eyebrows slightly, but replied without smiling.

"I'm not sure I'll get it, but I'll try to get it from somewhere."

The next patient arrived, and they left the spell room on the first block.

Farkil walked while photographing the roads, log huts, roads, and fields. As we approach the Eighth Assembly Hall, the wind occasionally smells of burning.

The sun tilted and the refugees returned from the fields following a long shadow.

It seems that the small fire is in front of the Eighth Assembly Hall. There were some burn marks on the exterior wall of the log shed. The dry shelves that are said to have been burned have already been removed, and people prepare dinner as if nothing had happened.

At the eighth assembly hall, they deposited a dictionary with those who remained after the spell making, and they jumped into the summer capital.