Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

Back to the hills of medicinal herbs, the wind sights began to pick up Arlaune's snails cut in earlier battles.

……

"Don't take it for a second"

The wind gazes at the Arlaunes, who stare at them strangely, like their natural sister, to show them a twinkle.

I don't even remember if that's our twat anymore, but I smiled back in response to the wind's face.

Agreed - is it?

Well, he didn't mind running into the woods because he wasn't being blamed.

The goal is the immature Mandrake I found earlier.

When you dig the head of it only slightly, you brace it, stretch it out and stretch it between the tree and the tree like a wire trap.

There are still immature mandrakes around here if you look, and he kept the same finishing touches on them.

The number is ten in all. When there are so many, it is a job.

"I'm sure you'll be fine. Demons seem a lot stronger than people."

Yeah, yeah, and when I was self-completing, I heard "Dayoner" coming out of the bush.

What emerges is an example nama thing - a ripe version of Mandrake.

"Speaking of which, you guys are the same Mandrake, and it doesn't do anything?

"Dada Dayoner"

"That's right. Is that the only answer I have?"

"Desyonay"

I already know that crouched low voices only return to parrot returns.

I guess it's also a habit to imitate the voices of these people and attract travelers and adventurers.

When one of the harpy cases was over, he asked if I could ask Mandrake or Arlaune about his ecology. He turned around and tried to go back to the right.

In that case, Bohun! and.

"Oops, pollen!?

Mandrake threw up some powder to sneeze.

I don't know, but the wind shifts away from touching something I don't know, and I hurry back to my original path.

"Thank you!

I thanked Arlaune for passing by and after dozens of seconds he returned to the battlefield.

Chloe was still straining and fighting, scaffolding trees from trees and avoiding them in 3D when countless caveats were battered.

This is a manoeuvre that we don't know which is the bird.

Harpy wasn't very advanced as to whether the swelling in his ankles was painful.

Would it be natural if I let all that wind blow? It is famous when it hurts even if it reads like a letter.

"Chloe, over here. Follow me!

"Have you seen the wind?!?

"Hmm? Oh, something was awesome!

I don't know what Liz said. The windscape answers for now and runs with Chloe.

Because Harpy was coming after it, countless pieces flew in from behind and the ground was decided one after the other.

The two enter the woods with some comfort even running through the gunpowder flower path.

"Ok, you're still following me......!

Looking back and confirming, the wind gaze admitted that Harpy would make a sudden descent attack, and the two of them scattered left and right to avoid it well.

"Chloe, lure Harpy to the front right!

"Okay!

Tan! and Chloe, scaffolding the ground and tree trunks, bounced over Harpy's head and paid big, horizontal wax with chained copper.

Though in the woods, the harpy avoided in 3D lowers altitude without difficulty.

But unlike the sky just now, branches get in the way, so you're not free to move.

The harpy glided straight up, trying to swirl big...

"Chloe, get down and block your ears!

"Oh, uh, come on!?

The wind gaze that pushed him down to be covered by the landed Chloe blocked his ears.

Suddenly Chloe dyed her face pearly, but what she was told blocks her ears trying to keep faithfully.

Then what came shortly afterwards is a big scream.

The sound of scratching the blackboard, the disconnect, and the tsunami of sounds like those further enhanced by the amplifier add up to the beast's nagging creep through the air and skin.

This is definitely an acoustic weapon.

Even with my ears blocked, the windscape got cancer in the back of my head, and I stood up, not to mention.

I'll even give Chloe a hand holding her head still squatting.

"Fantasy stun grenades aren't half as good... Then there will be dead people..."

"Also, is it Mandrake without possibilities?

"Oh. I've just set you up."

From what I could see, the insects were falling from the trees, and wild birds and so on were fainting and falling.

It is catastrophic because it is even like that behind the wind gazers more than a dozen meters from the heart of the blast.

If it's a wire trap, I went to the place where I planted the twat trap and Harpy was fainting, but there doesn't seem to be anything else in his life.

Demons on boulders. The stubbornness of the body seems to be superior to that of man.

Besides, I can't even see the crash damage as it seems to have become a protective net due to the fact that the claws are good.

"All right, we need to get back to the village and heal this guy's gout."

"I remember hearing that when it comes to gout, it's a disease that makes you old."

"It sure is. If I eat too much beer or shrimp, I take too much pudding and the uric acid in my blood becomes high. It is a condition in which the crystal builds up in joints and feels painful. Well, it seems like it hurts pretty bad with a lot of little needles in your body"

Gout is a condition in which uric acid crystals accumulate in the gut or near the joint.

The crystal of uric acid will be shaped like a needle, so you can imagine how painful it would be if it accumulated in large quantities in tissue.

Chloe also has a wow and painful look on her face.

"If you're a person, you know, people who have a lot of drinking parties, or only old people, but for birds, it's a little different. The metabolism is a little different, and the birds get uric acid if they take the protein. I've eaten too much meat to fly south, and the built-in is weak, and I've never eaten too much."

A purine is a material of nucleic acid.

Mammals, such as humans, can produce uric acid when they break it down, but in the case of birds, they make it even if they break down normal proteins.

I can only say that this occurs in a different way than people because of the different metabolic pathways.

Its causes include vitamin A deficiency, protein overdose, stress, infections, and genetic elements.

Around protein and stress seems to have caused so much trouble with this harpy.

"Oh, I shouldn't. I forgot I was setting up another Mandrake. I'm gonna disarm it, so can you call Liz and the others and wait for me?

"Yes, I understand."

Drop off the windscape that leaves Harpy running.

That's how Chloe completely dropped off his back. He stopped looking at Mandrake, who rolled to the ground.

Like a newborn animal.

This will crawl after a while and walk away like a ripe Mandrake.

If we're gonna catch him, we're gonna have to put pressure on him to kill him until one step before he breaks.

"Ah. Speaking of which...!

The wind sight has completely forgotten I pulled this off.

Even if I left it like this, I would run off on my own, and it would be "something I didn't”.

Nowhere would there be any evidence left that Chloe had it in her hands here.

……

I sipped the sawdust and stared at Mandrake.

It can't be said to be cute in flattery, but it's a very powerful ingredient because it's difficult to obtain.

For example.

So much so that there remains the legend of a lady who made certain medicines and made fait accompli to allow her to marry royalty.

There are several other legends about male and female friendship, so much so that there are no strangers.

Equivalent to the body fluids of Sacubas in terms of their high potency. There is nothing more.

This won't cross me. Wouldn't it cross a line?

It also looks like a glorious treasure to me that if I had this, it would put me aside all the time.

"Chloe, what's wrong with that place?

"Hiya!?

Suddenly he was called from behind, which was a no-mark, and Chloe jumped up.

Hide the mandrake in your white clothes as you turn around and return it with an "Eh, anything" grin.

By the way, he snapped Mandrake as he hid it and also stopped his breath. He is a surprisingly ill-handed child.

"Beard eh...!

"Like you heard something?

"Isn't that tinnitus?

"There will be..."

Does your ear still kink there. Liz and Quina are holding their heads.

"What happened to Singo?

"They were making some of the same traps as this, so they went to disarm it"

"Damn, it's more livestock than beating this stuff down. Thanks to you my ears are still paralyzed too..."

"Likewise, …"

She was aligned with Quina and remained a headache-like expression, but she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

Chloe almost screams inside.

"Mandrake."

"Yes, no, I don't have anything. Yikes!?

"What are you saying? Behind you, behind you. Let's just get out of here. I can't stop if they make me that nursery."

Looking back at Liz's alarming voice, she looked ripe and the Mandrakes were walking by.

They are scattered with bohm bohm bohm and yellowish powdery things.

It's pollen.

If you inhale it, it's a hallucinogenic powder, which is supposed to suck that one and Arlaune preys on crazy animals.

It was the way the male strain of Mandrake and the female strain of Arlaune were fertilized with this pollen where nutrients were obtained, leaving the next generation of seeds behind.

In a way, they do something similar to hunting animals.

With the harpy on her shoulders like a load, Liz ran away from the powder and called out to the wind.

Then he jumps out of the bush.

For a moment, Liz wondered if the wildlife had come out.

"What's up?

"I don't know who collected it, but it's a bunch of Mandrakes. I'm going to wrap this area in pollen when I see it's full of bait. If you don't want to be nourished by Arlaune, I'm gonna run away."

"Sorry, maybe I'm the one who collected it..."

"I thought so."

With that said, they were leaving the scene.

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The surgery the wind saw performed was an easy one.

First let Harpy sniff the ether for about two minutes and make sure he's unconscious.

Then put your nails firmly on your skin and make sure you have no pain.

At this time, if the tingling muscles react slightly, it's evidence that the anesthesia hasn't reached the deep nerves, so let them smell some more.

Then it would be over if we cut the tumor section of the foot, removed some whitish cream-colored uric acid crystals, and rinsed the affected area with enough boiled disinfected water to remove the crystals.

The crystals that will remain somewhat will also be absorbed by the body soon, so there is no problem.

The rest was disinfected and then easily stitched with thread, and if I removed the thread while healing the wound with Chloe's law, my leg would be back on track.

"Yes, the surgery is over. Good day, Chloe."

"No, Mr. Windmill is very tired."

I stroke my smile and the head of my assistant smiling at me, and I niggle again.

Liz and Quina, who predicted the work would be done, also came.

"Singo, the harpy wind-cut wings will be additionally armed. I'm just tired of letting you get away with this, but still letting you get away with it?

"You can go home to the herd because of it, but if you do that, you won't be able to go home. I'm not gonna do it."

The harpy wind-cut blades are attached to the spear or to the protective gear.

Using the Decepticons for attacks, using the wind as an aid to action, or as a defensive wind for arrowheads is useful enough for a war level, but the wind doesn't seem interested.

Instead, now he's interested in knowing skeletons, muscles, etc., while taking a closer look at Harpy's wings to see if there's anything unusual.

"You really like it. Well, there's no choice. My husband's a pervert, isn't he?"

"Who's the pervert"

After finishing the palpation of the wings all the way, the wind gaze lays hands on his hips in an indignant manner.

Liz just keeps doing things the way they don't even get bad.

And Quina, who was giving me a glimpse from beyond her like that, looks me in the eye to see something weird again.

It's not the sight of a reward or anything when you get so far to the boulder.

"Uh, Quina. I just treated him, and he didn't do anything weird...?

"... I was touching you"

"Huh?"

"... he looked weird and wore Harpy's arm around him"

……

Is that what happens from the side?

Will it be?

The wind that has made me feel deeply tired rubs my head. I'm not gonna do that! And I'm already tired of suing you.

And staring again at Quina, she weaved her close-fitting clothes and hid in the shadows.

Severe illness.

"Hey, Liz. I don't know what it's like to be an old girl..."

"Why don't you rub it and make sure?

"Reverse effect!

Quina's head also hid completely in the shadows.

Laughing at the sight all the way through, Liz had fruit liquor bought in the village and only one person happily kept her body on the wall.

He is a vampire who can only paint salt on the wound or oil the fire.

"Mr. Windmill, have a drink, too."

"... oh, I'm sorry. I was just thirsty."

I don't know what it is, but I swallow it all the time.

I'm sure it's about Chloe, so it's a cheerful herb or some kind of tea. This is the only girl I care about at this party.

It is somehow a strange drink with a very bitter, blue juice tick but an earthy root odor.

It was about as painful as a good medicine mouth, and it was a taste that seemed quite potent.

"... what a drink is this?

"Er, it's a little bit because it's got a lot in it. But don't worry, it's a blend that suits the wind."

Chloe, who had an extraordinary angel smile, dropped back with a finished glass.

"Oh, you're dressed."

"... Yes?

Liz says softly.

The wind saw didn't understand what that meant, but before she was pursued, she said, "Quina, I'm going to bed. Come here," he fell asleep in bed.

Chloe, who went to clean up the cup, is also back by then in her sleeping clothes.

"... Kep. Dear Windmill, why don't we take a break?

"No, I don't think I'll be able to sleep until after a couple of hours because I'm gonna run out of harpy anesthesia."

"Then let's rest until then......!

You've been drinking something. Cute enough to hide and breathe, Chloe pulled a wind watch hand with both hands and invited me to bed.

You can't just inadvertently sleep. The windscape sits on the bed, and Chloe comes along more aggressively than ever.

"Singo, don't even attack me, okay? And Quina."

"It's not you, and I don't think there's much race to ambush you for saying it's training where you're sleeping."

"Hmm, that would be nice."

Is she out of anything to say, and she fell asleep with her back clearly turned?

Windmill scratches his head if he doesn't know why.

In the meantime, he waited for the time to come when the anesthesia would run out as he stroked her head so that Chloe would refrain from sleeping.

- Mandrake.

Immature That would be nourishing, very spiritual and can also be used for nutritional drinks, depression relief, morale enhancement in combat, etc., depending on how you use it.

It has also traditionally been used as an energizer, ecstasy, etc.

It is unsuitable for medicinal use because ripe mandrakes have a stronger hallucinogenic effect and more toxicity.

But by the time it ripens, it will have some analgesia, sedation, and effects as a detergent.

but cheap use is forbidden because it works too strongly as an energizer or ecstasy and it is also considered abusive to twist or bend a person's will.

Especially Chloe.

Excerpt from the wind view notebook.