Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

Chloe stopped again in front of the wind gaze room.

I want you to see the vet wind gaze once because the unicorn is dying of nosebleeds.

That's what I decided to do in my discussions with Doni, but when I tried this, Chloe became anxious to know if it would really be okay to convey this content.

That's why I can't take a step today, even though I usually knock and get right in.

Unicorns are highly territorial and fierce creatures in the first place.

Its power is not the ratio of coarse horses, and it's not uncommon to talk about squeaking up animals that are several times their stature and eventually kicking them out. He also manipulates the law of water attributes and even has a rare ability to purify dirty water and purge away poison.

It's no worse than griffons and minotaurs, even if it doesn't extend to dragon species in terms of strength. They draw a line with the demons there.

Even so, unicorns have major drawbacks.

For example, even though you can work, femininity is the same as a bad man. A human beauty says she's fierce and powerful like this - she loves virgins, too, and when she sees it, she walks over with a scarecrow without thinking about it.

It is well known that it is the only unicorn capture method, and there are other anecdotes that do not resemble white horses that pay off dirt.

So I just admitted that Chloe is now lost.

It can't be that I'm dying of nosebleeds because I mean unicorns that make my nose rough on virgins... That's what I'm going to be laughed at from the wind. It would be a terrible wet coat if they thought I was the girl to talk about something like that.

But Donnie told me that I couldn't rebel for no reason. Chloe doesn't feel at all comfortable, but she knocks on the door when she swallows her unpleasant mood all the time.

The wind gaze I was inside read and fished drawings, maps, etc. Still struggling with letters, he seems to deduce texts from paintings and make them practice reading.

He looks at the book to absorb some knowledge even when Chloe is not around, although he often shows his reluctant and relaxed face to study. The side where the wind gaze was concentrated remained a piece of memory in retrospect.

Stare at the castle's conditioning, or observe with interest something in the middle of a walk.

I'm supposed to be a resident of the other world who has gone all the way, but his full figure overlaps with a serious scholar. Highly skilled soldiers do not fail in their daily workouts. - Is it similar to that?

When Chloe brewed him a cup of tea like that, he waited quietly until a paragraph had been made. It is comfortable to be able to single-handedly occupy this side of your servant, and it is not bitter to wait for when it may come.

I don't know how focused he was. He finally came back here after reading and closing the book all the way through, and he just seemed to notice Chloe sitting in a chair across the shore.

Chloe, who greeted him lightly with a smile, quickly cuts to the point. Then the wind gaze listened to me as I put my mouth on the cup.

"With the unicorn bleeding out your nose? Uh, that's not a joke or anything...?

"Yes. That's what I'm asking..."

"Hmm, I see"

For a moment, the wind saw what looked like a frightened face, but when I saw Chloe's face, I rubbed my jaw and started thinking. That looks like you're starting to think seriously. As for Chloe, who was definitely wondering if she was going to get into more, I get a clap.

She turned around and asked, perplexed the other way around, tending to refrain from "Ah, um..."

"Don't you think Master Juey is crazy?

"Huh. Are you really saying I almost laughed at you for joking?

"No, that's not what I meant, but, you know, I got too much acceptance... As a matter of fact, I don't even remember the symptoms, so I was told to tell Master Juey."

"Well, there are a lot of illnesses. Even diseases that make the skin as hot as stone can cause smallpox, elephant skin disease, papilloma virus, autoimmune diseases and so on. It is not uncommon for a horse to bleed to death from nosebleeds. Among them, massive bleeding at dying levels almost squeezes the symptoms alone. Of all the horses I could bring to the hospital in my world, I wonder if it was a rare case of one in a thousand."

"Uh..."

I'll name a few famous places as the wind gaze explains to the modern man, but Chloe's expression doesn't puff. It looks like he's having trouble asking if he snorted a word forward that he's unfamiliar with, or blocked the conversation.

The way I saw the look on his face convinced me that it would be so.

Speaking of which, this is a different world.

Without electricity, scientific and technological developments are scarce, just like the medieval civilizations of the West. Knowledge of the identity of the illness, and even the case, would not be so common.

The wind sight that reconsiders that these explanations also require a little more chewing is easy to say again.

"Right. For example, when do you think nosebleeds happen?

"What!?

Chloe blushed when I casually inquired.

She was about to say with her mouth full, but when she checks the gaze of the wind again, she starts answering pompous with her face dyed by Zhu.

"Oh, that's, uh...... when you're sexually excited..."

Chloe seemed very difficult to say.

Normally, I would never say it, but I say it with a face pressed by duty that I can't not answer the question asked by the wind.

I could easily imagine what she envisioned staring at the figure of mojo and wind.

Some clerics hoard because they are basically abstinent. - I'm not immune like that, but do I often imagine it?

... It's bad for her for thinking about the corner, but of course it's not like that.

"Yeah, well, if you get excited and your blood pressure goes up, you'll have a better chance of getting a nosebleed, but I actually think it's tough"

"Yay, that's it!?

I guess I shouldn't touch it from turning my voice upside down and making fun of it.

I tried messing with her and she looks funny but shrinks, and it's pretty mean to do something to her that makes her red to her ears and leans down when she does it.

"Look, when it comes to nosebleeds, it's normal to get out with a facial impact. No nosebleeds unless the blood vessels through your nose are damaged for some reason. A ball hits the nose, for example. The nasal tissue is weakened by terrible rhinitis. And then I guess I'm talking about an event, or something like a tumor, and the tissue in my nose is starting to break. There's more to it, but I'm going to rule it out because you're not going to wake up with another symptom than nosebleed. In short, the blood vessels can't tear without something. What a thick blood vessel."

Ugh... Chloe, who speaks out, left her face covered with both hands, but as she makes a little recovery, she starts lowering her hands and stares back through the gap between her fingers.

To keep her from reminding herself of her embarrassment, the wind gaze went on to make the tone even stronger like that of an instructor.

"If you're a human, it's hard to die of nosebleeds, no matter how hard you try, because at best the ends of the arteries are damaged."

"I do think when it came to bleeding out of my nose, it was to the point of dripping at best. It doesn't matter how much you flush, the hole in your nose fills with blood first, and you can't get out any more."

"Right. But a little different in the case of horses. Because horses are much bigger than people and animals that live around nasal breathing, the nasal cavity and the blood vessels that run there are also developing. And it's also important to know if the blood coming out of that nose is really bleeding out of the nose, or if you've coughed up lung bleeding out of your nose. But if you're bleeding at a dying level, it doesn't look like it's coming from your lungs."

"If you bleed so much out of your nose, it's weird that your lungs aren't already filled with blood...... right?

"Oh. If that's all the bleeding, I think an artery called the internal carotid artery was torn in the back of my nose. I didn't mean to hit anywhere, but if I did, the cause would be squeezed."

At last, after a thorough explanation of the horse's symptoms, Chloe gives a cloudy voice with a surprising look.

She was putting her finger around her neck and reconfirming that it was this when it came to the carotid artery.

"Yes, yes. It branches into the internal carotid artery and the external carotid artery, and then branches into the brain and face to distribute blood."

"Isn't that going to die...?

"It would be troublesome if you developed it once just because it's a difficult disease to take. My prognosis is often poor when I'm at the stage of bleeding out my nose, and it doesn't necessarily work for my treatment. It would be superfluous if you were a demon of the world over here, not a normal creature. I'll have to try."

Not all diseases can be cured as dramatically as drama. Rather, only a very small part of such a disease can be surgically cured.

A few days to cure a normal cold that took a healthy person. If you have a nasty infection, you have to think about the recovery period on a monthly basis.

When the wind saw separated the thought, we walked to the tool that flowed into this world together, and we were looking for something by looking for our luggage.

And another thing with females, anatomical knives, etc., what he took out is a small brown bin. I didn't have the other half of the liquid left inside.

"Horse opponent, I wonder if this is a one-time deal."

"Sulfa......? What is that?

"If this is a disease that I know of, this is also a drug that works. Unfortunately, the place where I was was was more about testing and research than treatment, so the expiration date was critical and I was planning to dispose of it."

Speaking of what I have on hand, I have snails in my autopsy tools and white coat, some books, and then a purse or watch that I was wearing.

Not very much, but there is no way that we can continue to provide veterinary care with this one. A few times at most is the limit.

If you're going to practice medicine here, you're going to have to hand and custom-made treatments for anesthesia and even the equipment you need for surgery. Medieval researchers said they had trouble with the flow of funds because of it and became monks and such, but it's a convincing story.

"Well, if that's a symptom, shall we go and see it as soon as possible? Chloe, get ready."

"Don't worry. The slave knights are already ready for you there. With Master Juy's support, we'll take care of everything."

"Speaking of which, I've been wondering for a long time now, right there. Why don't you stop calling me that juy?

"Ah. Also, I'm sorry! Was it frightening for me to call your name?

"No, I didn't. My name is Kazami Mindfulness. A veterinarian is the name of a profession, meaning an animal doctor. That's why I call Chloe a cleric, or Donnie a lord."

"Oh no, what a mistake I... I'm sorry...... Um, from now on, would you mind calling me Kazumi?

"You don't have to. Call me Chloe so it's easy to call me."

I remember how itchy Chloe was because I had never done anything other than joke about it, but Chloe said yes, it's a style of stability.

Even though the distance is one step closer. Unfortunately, it seems that the unsolicited product was carried over to the next stage.

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Windmill was taken outside by Chloe.

During that time Doni came to greet me and told me a lot, so much so that I had the usual lifting and overly protective considerations. He also seemed to have a job and the end of the conversation was relatively short.

Liz and Nora are in front of the prepared carriage. Two other soldiers behind you and the carriage are followed by slave knights.

Liz opened the carriage door when she found the wind sight coming. I am guarded and have difficulty speaking up as I don't seem to be very interested.

Speaking of Nora on the other hand, he somehow pulls his hand when he greets him by running the basket in one hand.

"He said it would take about thirty minutes to reach his destination. Oh, and foot, be careful!

"Uh. I remember you. Thank you, Nora."

"You remember me! Thank you. Thank you."

Return the wind sight in an awkward language to a quick welcome. It's hard to get used to following the listening and returning it in your own words, and I check with Chloe with my gaze.

But it seemed to pass properly on to Nora, and she was happy to rock her ravenous ears picturesque.

She sits in the front of the wind view as she enters the carriage, and Chloe sits next to her. Liz, who closed the door, followed Nora.

This seating is exactly the atmosphere within the company itself.

Chloe turns to colloquially enough to touch her subtly, and Nora on the other bank seems desperate to struggle to get close to that or this or peel the apple out of the basket.

When Chloe was translating into the wind that struggled with these words, Nora, who remained in the spotlight, could do nothing with her face as she said it would be.

No matter how blunt the wind looks, I somehow feel that it's different from normal treatment when it's taken so far.

(This is like some kind of appeal match...)

Perhaps that is not a mistake.

Chloe and Nora are like competing all the time - no, there was constant conversation in such a way that Nora kept driving me to Chloe's lead.

That's why some things are bothering me as a wind gaze.

Liz's eyes on the landscape seem uninteresting.

Thanks to this, I was able to calmly capture the situation without stretching my nose.

I'm pretty sure these two have a few favors for me, but I guess there's still nothing out there that's part of "hospitality” from Donnie's words so far.

(I knew it was all I didn't know)

I don't think so, but I also remember seeing developments in books and such where they danced on honey traps and were sarcastically killed in the middle of things.

The wind gaze recognised in a corner of his head whether he needed to know by his own means what he could not teach to avoid that happening.