It's all one flower.

The curser Septentrio set his gaze on the clinic standing in front of the cabin and shouted [leap].I was able to move safely from the roof to the front of the clinic door, but I couldn't get up.

Witch Doctor!

A vigilante on the beard rushed in.

I pulled the plastic bag out of the waist pouch and rubbed it against the curser's nose.The sharp fragrance relieves the tension a little.

"Curse Doctor! Injured Man! Hurry!"

She was grabbed by her wrist and stood up before she could respond.

The gap between the clinic and the inpatient ward is narrow and cannot be seen in order of severity.I had no choice but to [stop the bleeding] sequentially from the wounded in front of me.

"Mio Tsukashi

Flow tightly through the flowing water veins. "

I still tremble with my voice casting spells.

Every time I finished one, the three people who were safe took me out to a wide place.

Five casualties were evacuated into the gap.

And those whose flesh is cut from their shoulders to their breasts by the claws of bears.And those who have broken their skulls.Those whose faces do not distill the prototype.And those whose backs are cleft wide open.He who manages to hold his broken arm with his other hand.It's strangely terrible that all five of you still breathe.

Restore the fracture of the person who has been hit in the head with the [Bone repair] yarn, and heal the other wounds at once with the [Healing water].When I started my usual work, I was incredibly calm and able to take appropriate measures one after the other.

"Don't stand on your feet. Have someone take you to the hospital."

The door of the hospital ward opened, and a powerful nurse of the people came out.

"The bear....."

"It's boiling over there. There are still wounded people in the square."

The vigilante shows the bear with his thumb facing the nurse.

The nurse took on another patient who had been painted with blood and mud.

At the head of the three men with spears, the curser Septentrio and the nurse of the mighty people move to the square in Section 31.

The raw meat is scattered around the burning marks covered with water.The flooded square is filled with the smell of blood, and those who know at a glance that they are doomed roll.

"I took the bear! It's okay now!"

"The [Blue One-Winged] Curse Doctor also came!"

The vigilante shouted in the middle of the square, and the doors of the surrounding huts opened vigorously.Supported by those who are safe, wounded by blood and mud come forth.

A boy about junior year of elementary school jumped through the adults at the door.

"Brother! Brother!"

There is no voice to answer the scream.

He stopped screaming as he was busy looking around, and his little body jumped into one of the bodies lying on the ground.

"I'll do it faster."

"Curse the survivors, Doctor."

The bearded vigilante grabbed his shoulders from the front, and the curser Septentrio swallowed stone regrets.

Scattered pork flesh and skins are brought out of the square somewhere.

The adults carrying the wounded approached the boy.

While healing more than twenty people on the spot, relatives and friends of the victims are gathered, and the woman who raised the [guiding white butterfly] academic badge (today) rushes.

"Kusa Ayuku's Emotional Straight (Hitami) Firehouse and Edge (Ebisu) Empty (Sora)

The door to the exit route is open.

As far as the water of the living world is concerned, we will leave the shore of the living world.

White wings of butterflies leading the way

Five hundred promises, a dream bird in a branch of the road.

Everyone (everyone) is going to meet for a limited journey. "

The funeral parlor's singing of the dead overlapped the bereaved's swallowing.

The cursor was about to crush his chest, but he couldn't stop treating the survivors.[Healing water] and the nurse's voice chanting [exercise water] wraps the wounded still breathing.

Wounds, mud, blood stains vanished without trace, and everything seemed to have been a bad dream without any damage to clothes.

"Easy, the body of the world fades away, and the soul breaks off.

To the Unknown, the soul (occasionally) travels, the depression of the void, lying in its body.

lying in the filthy state of the world

Turn the power of fire into ashes. "

Wrapped in a pale flame, the dead turn to ashes.

Several refugees turned around behind the hut and returned with empty bottles.The bottle is in the hands of the survivors.The funeral parlor collected the ashes in [exercise water] and stuffed them in a bottle.

The sun is tilted and one person and one person lift to the log cabin.

"The boy's brother fought well.[Tears] You hold on tight. "

A vigilante on the beard picked up a small [sorcerer's tear] from the ashes and let a crying boy grip him.An elderly woman shouts and places a bottle under the boy's feet.The funeral parlor covered his remains with ashes.

An elderly woman met with vigilantes and funeral parlors, cursers and nurses, and took the boy back to the hut with her shoulders.

The refugees split up and transported the wounded to the ward with only the wounds blocked.

"That brother came here alone."

"Why isn't it a healing hand?"

Unexpectedly, the question came out of my mouth.

"I don't know how many injuries an amateur can handle."

"The vigilante can get a message for two people every day by going around the fields. That's all."

I volunteered to protect my brother.

"A powerful people is a precious force. There's no reason to refuse."

"I've been doing well for over a year now."

"Such a big bear, is he really a beast?"

After that, no one opened their mouth until they reached the hospital ward.

Bear carcasses have already been taken away.

Blood stains were also purified by volunteers from the Patens Temple Faithful Association with [water manipulation] and [furnace], and there was no need to worry about summoning monsters.

The sun fell completely and the stars blinked on the roof.

"If we contact you on the terminal, you can open the gates of Patens City, but what about the curse doctor?"

"Can you please tell the traveler who is looking for the truth, 'I'm staying here today'?"

Believers' Association volunteers wrote a message on a tablet device and returned with a [leap].

The bearded vigilante returns to Septentrio.

Please don't be so reckless again, Doctor.

"But...."

This time, we managed, but you pulled your hips and didn't get up.

The vigilante, who was safe, turned his face to the square.

"Dead people may have been weak.They were all fantastic fighters. "

"A witch doctor is a witch doctor, not a warrior."

If anything had happened to you, the wounded would have been wiped out.

"Please don't tease me."

The curser Septentrio had no words to return.