Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

Running the slave knights suddenly opened up around the wind view, and only Chloe was left pounding.

"Oh, um... Dear Windmill. Wouldn't you say something to me?

I hear Chloe felt uneasy about being outnumbered for being all around her. It seemed unsettling to see the knights gone with one or two of them.

"That, won't you stay with me?

But I didn't want the wind to look like that, but rather I wanted you to stay here because I trust you.

Chloe realizes that and leaks her voice, "Ah......," she leans beside him and sits down for a moment.

For a second, I look happy with my face.

That's how the surroundings calmed down all the way back.

For once, although several of the remaining slave knights separated wild horses from people suspected of ghouls like shepherd dogs, it was relatively mild whether they were feeling the smell that things were about to subside.

"Oh, hey, knight. Are we... are we saved?

"No, I'm sorry, not yet at all. Unfortunately, I can only distinguish suspicion between white and black. Once infected parasites - especially hard to get down protozoa, which means equals hosts who kill protozoa are also going to be hit, making it hard to make drugs. I don't think there's a way to help if it's infected because I still have the last disease in my world."

"Oh well...... Fine, I know. Thank you for taking my side, knight..."

I guess the hunch of being told this way was also in three of the suspects. I just stared at my death with no power.

When it comes to salvation-like salvation, Chloe was just staring with pity.

I didn't want to see anyone who made me so sad with the wind. They didn't sin like death row inmates.

The wind gaze rises and walks to the three of us.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell him it's okay. I've disinfected enough already, but there's nothing I can do about it right now if it's diving into my wound. It's just, if you just got bitten, there's still hope. At least you're not the most infectious of me."

Instead - he tried to go on, but he didn't.

The three seemed to see no reason, but the wind gaze goes straight back in front of the microscope.

However, he caught on oddly because his voice had a strength that was not in cheap sympathy. I was just looking at the ground. Their eyes turned up.

"I knew you were sweet."

"No way. I haven't done enough to be nice."

"Dear Windmaker, I just don't like watching it either"

Chloe's faith was built on help and admiration.

I guess that's why I couldn't help but do nothing before someone who drips like this.

"Ghoul shouldn't be infected unless he touches it...... right?

"Maybe not. I think if this guy had been airborne, it would have happened to a lot more people than just Joseph alone, in more places. If you touch it, if you just touch the skin, wash it off properly, it won't be a problem."

"Okay. Then I'll do what I can."

The wind gaze was intertwined with nature in a voice that firmly established its will.

Standing up Chloe breathed softly and deeply as she thanked him, "I'll show you all the medicine I know from now on," she changed her eyes.

Her medicine - by which I mean what Liz said about the law of healing, etc.

"Will their wounds have no problem healing?

"I did everything I could to disinfect him, but as I said, there's nothing I can do if he's diving into the wound. If you try to remove every wound, I'm sure you'll also hurt your nerves and take all one arm. So now I guess I'm more afraid of getting from wounds to infections."

"Okay."

The way I once walked over to the three of them was full of clerical rigour.

Is there an invisible pressure one step at a time. The wild horse paves the way for her even if nothing is said.

"The basics of our medicine are medicinal herbs. Cleaning the interior and exterior of the body using it is the main axis, and very few people use blades like Kazumi."

"I see, it's pharmacology-centric."

Chloe said to the young man, "I'll smudge you," when he put out something like a thin bamboo barrel like a test tube from his nose, sprinkling some liquid on his wound.

Then when I took some leaf out of another wrap, he rubbed it off and told the man to hold the wound with it.

Is it something that has a bactericidal effect like herbs?

You should ask about efficacy and usage sooner or later.

"Those who master special laws that can also be effective in such medicine will be treasured and given" pure white ”in the main mountain after their studies."

That's the white robe they used to call white clothes etc.

It's magically similar to the law, but almost everything that causes a kind of phenomenon per person. Moreover, the phenomenon is also limited by Word.

The law is not perfect ”magic”. It is only the art of disciplining the world.

Such legal skilled people manipulate flames, water, electricity, etc.

Nearly 90% work outwards - manipulating some kind of substance was orthodox.

Liz's law of manipulation of local attributes is also on its 90% side. I mean, the kind that works outside.

If so, where will the remaining 10% work? There is only one answer.

Chloe was good at revitalizing the body, among the rare types working on the inside.

"- EU escrevo isto Acelere"

She spins syllables.

Then a white light muscle ran through her hand.

Put it at the border. The space sways like it called ripples, and the muscles of light further draw and scatter some sort of pattern.

The sparkling light drifted through the universe with a brilliance reminiscent of powder snow, disappearing as it descended into the man's arms.

Would this have only been about thirty seconds?

"Yes, that's fine. Only the wound has healed."

"Ugh... ooh. What..."

"Yay......!

When the herbs were removed, there were no chosen wounds there, only remnants as scars.

The more intrigued landscape, such as the parasite, continues to stare at the two remaining therapeutic landscapes.

Although I never saw it until a healing moment because it was hidden with herbs twice, I had some predictions from the treatment marks.

This law is more about cellular activation than just the body - and it seems different from the magic that lets it regenerate without scarring like RPG's restorative magic.

The point is, it would be appropriate to say even partial fast-forward of natural healing.

Or it could be said that cell division, accelerated differentiation.

However, wounds don't always heal nicely.

Wounds that are too big have a lot of work to do to heal the body, too, because the foundations of the original cells are broken.

Then the body compromises by burying it with something else for now, and slowly tries to get it back close to where it came from.

That's how it can be raised is the scar, which is characterised by being more uplifting or rugged and visible than normal tissue.

It would be easy to understand by analogy with surgical marks, etc.

Only those with such “recovery” laws are elected as candidates for Hadria's white clothes.

The method is adapted to the nature of each of the different things, and only those who can be more active in the Battle of the White Soldiers as well as in treatment can be authentic white clothes.

In other words, Chloe is from a special unit where we say in the military.

"It's convenient, the law. If we could use it in our world, I don't think it's about innovation."

The wind gaze reminded me of a certain comic strip, making sure one after the other with a microscope.

Among them was the subject of a girl with a special ability to accelerate cell growth.

I can heal other people's wounds, and I can grow plants faster - that's what it was.

The power of the child was wanted by any scientist because trying to apply it in the field of science would also instantly create exams that would take months in cell culture and so on, and there was also a dispute over her.

Given the science of finding and utilizing applications for any technology, what would happen if we applied this many capable laws on our own?

I felt trembling at the awesomeness of it because it is also a research job full of wind sights.

And when he finished checking about one new sliding glass, Chloe came back.

"Dear Windmaker, by the way. What are you letting Liz and the others do?

"They're looking for the source of the infection. All you have to do is get what you need to take care of it. It's got a star on it, and I think we'll find it soon."

"What, did you have any information to get to that point?

"You've listened so much that Chloe's had enough."

But Chloe looks less conscious.

Neither the three suspected ghouls nor the others had any anticipation of why they could act this way, and Chloe's voice was the spokesperson for everyone.

"Then shall I give you chronological order of what I heard in the tavern? First of all, Joseph lived in a slum, usually cramped into his life. I suddenly had a good feathery life with the money I got from selling the old sword I brought from somewhere, and by then, the bodies in the collective cemetery began to be vandalized"

Chloe nodded when I checked with my eyes to see if this was the place.

In the back, the wild horses assure me they did.

"Then the next thing you know about Ghoul. When it bites, it can ghoul itself, and the first ghoul comes from the blood of a poisonous dragon or something.... and if I only knew how Joseph became a ghoul. What do you think Joseph gooled up with?

"You mean the source of the protozoa, right?... I don't know. With dragons, it shouldn't be strange for the city to perish. It should lead to a catastrophe, and we don't know if there's a necromancer. Wouldn't this make it impossible to establish what caused it?

It's stranger to not know the source of the infection if there is indeed a poisonous dragon.

Also, if the Necromancer is the killer, it's impossible to identify him. You don't know where anyone did it. You won't be caught flipping around the city.

Besides, it is also believed that someone brought poisonous dragon blood and poison to infect them.

Ghoul is rarely used as a means of weakening an enemy nation, but there are few examples of infection sources that can be identified.

Yet the wind is invincible and laughs and doesn't break his expression.

Chloe remembered her covert emotion at that look as if she was foreseeing something no one could see.

I look ahead no one can see. Show up refreshed and solve the case. That's always been the case in stories.

This seems to be the way I wanted it to be.

She had such a fever that she would get depressed if she didn't hold on to her will.

"Right, we can't be sure. But things are connected. Gather little information, connect it somehow, and if there is anything suspicious, even the records I've believed in so far will be suspicious and look for answers. It's always my job to ask for it. Oh, yeah, yeah. And the characteristics of the ghoul I've heard, I'll have to rewrite them subtly later."

"Huh...? What do you think of Kazumi?

"Just keep that a little more to yourself. Just let me give you a hint. Chloe, remember what the name of this city was? I think it all connects."

"Please wait. That's about something that's already been exorcised...?

No matter how many poisonous dragons you talk about, that's impossible.

Chloe differed with that thought, but the look of the wind didn't shake at all.