It's all one flower.

Commander Rustertle orders it.

"Remove the bandage and observe each other and the affected area."

Pipe chairs were lined up by the former sergeant and private who had discovered the magic power. Eight soldiers in t-shirts and shorts sit down and begin to untie themselves. The former sergeant and private lined up chairs in front of them and placed bandages and gauzes.

A priest in plain clothes stands beside a wounded soldier and speaks of prayer and labor.

The soldiers have small tooth shapes on their hands and feet, whether they were attacked by an earthen fish that jumped out of the implant. The beast's fangs were sharp and could not be prevented by military boots without magic defenses. Two of the wounded men were cut by the flesh, and some of their arms were broken.

A young man using a spell said pathetically.

”I'm an amateur in healing techniques, so I can only heal shallow wounds with a little bit of bite”

"If you're a professional, can you cure the missing parts?"

If you're a [winged lizard] school curator, you can restore your missing body.

"Witch Doctor?"

Is this going to heal?

A soldier devoured by the beast's flesh turned a subtle face. Expectations of healing and a sense of repellence towards sorcery as a Kirkuk.

"Since the physical conditions imposed on the surgeon are severe, my acquaintance does not have a [Winged Lizard] school curse doctor"

A spellcaster saw Ensign Razzuttik and the Rubells claiming to be wage exterminators from the Republic of Makodes. Wounded soldiers' gaze gathered.

"I don't remember the sanctuary... the temple hospital of Lacrimaris, but it's in the capital."

"Is it a rumor?"

When the Ensign answered, the first sergeant had an indescribable look on his face.

"Fortunately, I and my junior don't have any serious injuries to take care of the [Winged Lizard] school curator."

About half of the Army Hospital in the Republic of Nemoraris is staffed by [Winged Lizard] Curse Physicians. After half a century of civil unrest, many wizard healers lost their lives, and there was not a single surgeon in the public hospital, private hospital, or shrine ancillary treatment center who could regenerate the defective parts.

Well then, I'm here.

A young man who was using a spell took [Magic Crystal] from a girl who was a beast exterminator and took a big breath.

The Warrant Officer pointed a tablet at the arm of a toothed soldier.

Powerful words become a relaxed melody song.

"Blue wings, call the serpent of life, infinite power, come here now.

a single wind that sends wings and healing winds..... "

The wounded soldiers who were suddenly brought in laughed, but they continued to use the spell with a serious face.

"Huh...?"

Ahh!

A laugh disappeared from the wounded soldier's face.

Wounds worn by the fangs become shallow and twitchy.

The wounds on the flesh also regenerated the skin from the surroundings.

Commander Rustertle and his predecessor, Sergeant Rustertle, drew their faces closer to the injured parts of another subordinate and observed them closely.

Warrant Officer and reporter Quaesitre videotape another wounded soldier. The head office agent of the Starlight newspaper squatted in the corner of the conference room.

The priest and private who discovered the magic power alternated between a wounded soldier and a spell singer.

One chant did not completely cure me. The exterminator girl replenished the Crystal with magic power, and the spellbreaker was once again wiped out.

I repeated it five times and finally got a shallow bite.

The flesh-eating wound was blocked after the skin was regenerated, but the defect site was not restored, and there was a dent in the arm. Due to the lack of muscle fibers, the movement of the arms and fingers is hindered. Her strength can't be restored either. The two of them will have no choice but to leave the army.

“You and you will have after-effects. I'm an amateur, so this is the limit."

"Oh, no. Thank you. Even if the pain is gone, it will be saved."

"You look like you're sleeping well tonight."

Soldiers say thank you.

One of them suddenly noticed and uttered a disturbing voice.

Um, what's the cost of this treatment?

"When we hunt demon beasts on the mainland, please don't pull your legs." Also, please give me two servings of combat food per person for three days, or some delicious and persistent food. "

Eight wounded soldiers turned their faces to Commander Rustertle at once.

"Lieutenant, can I get you a drink?" This is not included in the remuneration for treatment. Then, what should we do with the medicinal herbs? ”

“The captain has personally arranged a replacement for me, but I haven't paid yet.”

The spellcaster pointed to the seat next to the former sergeant. Four bulging cash register bags, sitting in a pipe chair, waiting for their arrival.

The former sergeant returned to his seat and arranged the contents of the four bags on the conference desk. Push two bottles of olive oil and three bottles of rapeseed oil aside, and push pasta and canned food to the exterminator.

"The oil is enough to pay the pharmacy." Is this enough for the medicinal herb picking while hunting the native fish? "

The spell user translated it into Hunanese and began to consult with the exterminator girl in a whisper. As soon as the conversation was settled, the Exterminator packed the groceries in the [Endless Bag]. A small wipe bag swallowed a large amount of foodstuffs one after another, and the Barbatum soldiers shouted in amazement.

"The labor cost of collecting medicinal herbs is fine." If you need a guide to the island's pharmacy tomorrow, you'll need a separate guide fee. ”

When the spellcaster spoke in common, the former sergeant looked at the Commander in silence.

What exactly is it like not to pull the legs of the Demon Beast Hunt?

Commander Rustartl shifts his questions.

The spell user replied without worrying about the wind.

"Please follow the instructions of your local exterminator, regardless of whether or not you sign up. If the soldiers are eaten or the beast's carcass is delayed, the damage will be even worse.”

"... I will consider how to deal with it."

Then, please test the magic power of all the soldiers, and let those who have magic power return home immediately.

"Why would you give such an" order "?"

The Commander moved his thick brow slightly, but he heard it in a calm voice.

"Those who have magic power but can't defend themselves on their own are a treat for monsters and demon beasts and will be attacked first." If you are preyed on, not only will one of your soldiers die, but you will also suffer more casualties as a result of a beast that devours and strengthens its magic power. ”

The spellmaker's description discredited the soldiers who were fighting on the scene.