Kuishinbo Elf

About thirty minutes to run the fumigation, I safely arrived at my destination even pinching a break along the way.

Where we took a break along the way, we were able to confirm the remnants of the people who would once have lived here. Even so, they've been around quite a few years and it was difficult to get accurate information, so it's more or less a hundred years old, right? Keep to the conclusion that I'm not a scholar, so what?

"That's the woman's house!?...... shuffle"

"... Elle, did you spit blood again?

I threw up blood even though I said I just used the story. My body must be incurable to overreact to women talking.

Perhaps there is a fierce confusion between myself wanting to go back to being a man and myself having to live with a woman. As a result, the masculinity seems to prevail so far. Blood spitting seems to have caused a stomach injury in the aftermath of the battle.

It makes life inconvenient as it is, so I want you to settle it somehow.

Ask Thieuz and the others to treat the damaged stomach promptly. The Chiusees don't have a big job these days, so they are very full of mood, but if you look at the girl you are going to see, it will be to change that attitude.

However, it is unclear whether even Thieuz and the others will be able to restore the girl's symptoms. The healing magic is certainly convenient, but not omnipotent. I understand that by failing to cure Pulu's 'hypermagic'.

But I believe in healing magic and the possibility of healing spirits. Not today. But tomorrow, not tomorrow. But I have the day after tomorrow. The key thing is not to give up. Because only those who do not give up will be given the right to perform miracles.

Huritia knocked on the door and went inside the house. Even though the house itself is worn out, for some reason only the door feels uncomfortable about being brand new. Did someone break it and fix it?

"... Mr. Alweene. This is Ertina, the child of possibility."

"Isn't this the white elf? Plus, precious girl. I thought the white elves were extinct long ago."

"Fuki-kun, in that case, I forgot I was an endangered species."

Mr. Naked Boyne greeted me when I entered the house. It does look like plants combined with humans, as Hurritia taught us. There seems to be a lot of human parts in proportion. It is characterized by a large red flower blooming over its head.

After that, big tits. Maybe if Loft saw it, Yavai, definitely Yavai.

Overall, it looks extremely good, so the yanpact of being naked must be deadly destructive. After all, the times are bare. I have to apprentice her, too.

"... Mr. Alweene doesn't wear clothes?

Oh my god!? Let her get dressed. That's outrageous!

"If you wear clothes, you won't wear them because they damage your leaves."

When I observe her body saying that, she does have tiny cute leaves growing everywhere. At first glance it also seemed useless, but she explained that without these leaves she would not be able to walk well.

Perhaps this leaf plays her sensorial role. You're like this mustache on.

We were to introduce ourselves lightly to each other. Huritia and Mr. Alweene already know each other, so it will be me and her introduction.

"My name is Ertina Ramfori Etil. A white elf who is the Virgin of Langsten and also plays peach, but no problem at all. The neighbors will praise me for my work - Wow - I won't thank you - but I will return it as if I were extremely calm. Kickin 'Cho and I are amazing at that attitude..."

"... This child is Ertina. A healer."

"Hey no... it's against the rules to intrude into introducing yourself, right? The intercept is a dangerous act. That's what they say!

What a thing. Even though this is the most exciting part to come, Hultia forced me to end my introduction! This would definitely be a litigation issue!

"I'm Alweene. Based on plants, people's... are made of a mixture of things. I don't know myself very well, so don't ask me for details, okay?

Is it her habit to talk so she can hold her breasts? More importantly, breasts are highlighted, and if an unimmunized cherry boy sees it, he will have a nosebleed - and it is certain that he will fall.

If I hadn't experienced Mr. Eleanor or Mr. Miranda's superior tits, I would have been in danger, too.

"Oh, did you care? I'm sorry...... this makes my shoulders easier. I've been like this for a long time, so I hold my chest unconsciously."

"Fukiyun, never mind. Thank you, Ning Ro. What the hell?"

"... Elle loves boobs."

"Tits are my mom's symbol."

I remember with my tits, not if I'm spending time here. There's a girl alone in the tank right now. We need to check the container and treat it as soon as possible.

We were guided by Mr. Alweene and moved to the location of the tank where the girl was being held.

Mmm, brilliant creaks and hips. This is how the overwhelming presence can be confirmed when viewed from behind.

Wasn't this a mistake to put the lofts in touch? If they saw Mr. Arwyne like this, they would definitely attack him.

This... could have been a battle against time in another way!?

"Hmm? You? That was quick."

"Fukiyun, Brother Grey! Quick, it was already on!

It was Brother Grey who had a large amount of material in his hand near the tank. The look on that face is harsh. Is something wrong? A nasty hunch passes the back of my brain.

"I've been waiting for you, Mech. The princess's body is a stable mechanic"

"Is that Ertina? I was able to talk to him. This guy's gonna talk to me anyway, so I'm not gonna get any work done."

"Finally, the mechanics are starting to put magic into the conversation. Mech I've always wanted to talk to and nagged."

"Something... I'm sorry"

Apparently, Carried S. was in the way of Brother Grey. I'm sure replenishing my magic has enabled me to have enough magic for other functions.

"Ma, it won't be particularly harmful and in a direction I don't care. That's a great amount of material, by the way. Can I see it?

"Oh, you've heard from Hurritia that even a difficult book can be deciphered. Do me a favor."

"I'm in charge. While I'm reading the dossier, Chiyuz needs to find out what's wrong with this kid."

"Let it go -" "Baraburi," "Deng -" "Cracky's," "Eh -" "Hiha -"

Fifty healing spirits pop out of me and straw vigorously. It is a long time of great work and a great deal of tension. Their desire for healing can no longer be satisfied in severely ill patients.

Whether they are happy or not is hard to judge, but their willingness to help those who suffer has never changed. So you'll be fine.

In a good or a bad way, they don't get bumpy.

In the meantime, I'll read the material that Brother Grey brought and tap it into my head. My head is full of food and medical information. So it's easy to forget about other things?

The material my brother Grey collected extended to a considerable amount, but all of this was just information I already knew. It was quite beneficial to be exposed or remembered, but brand new information never comes across. Furthermore, because magic technology is at the centre, if there are any abnormalities in the machine, we cannot deal with them.

I wish there was at least a puffy eyeglass girl Ulje familiar with the machine...... she is currently on an expedition with Liot to the Holy Land of Militanas in search of divine ingredients.

It was Huritya's nice decision to make it a lousy party full of guys. Ulje is willing to be a lesbian at that age. I might improve this if I take the opportunity to let you know how good Han is.

It's a party cemented with a wide variety of boys: Liot, Guns Rock, Clark, Guy Linkood and Cute. Anyway, Guns Rock will have expectations because it is a party cemented with a man with excellent looks.

... Oh, Cute, you suck, huh?

It was decided to balance and incorporate one healer, but Cuut suffers from an odd disease where gender becomes a woman when touched by magic. Chiyuz has been investigating his body in his spare time lately, but the cause remains unknown as the phase has not changed because there is no other provision in his life and he is not serious about it.

What if someone gets hurt and Cuut uses healing magic...

The image of a beautiful fox beast girl with a silver fur on the back of my brain being attacked by a puffy eyeglass girl was clearly visible.

A fox girl stripped of her billies and clothes attempts desperate resistance, but is no match for a mad-stained eyeglass girl. Because the eyeglass girl has the side of a super suspicious, super toughness combined fanatic warrior who can act as a partner to the fierce sadistic girl Yu Yu.

Finally, a quote naked, a fox beast girl posing like hell and dyeing her face red. Long eyelashes shiver as they sift, tears overflowing from her big eyes beg forgiveness for the glasses girl.

But it was bad. Excitement on that look pushed its limits The glasses girl trespasses into a dangerous realm......!!

"... Elle, what's wrong? You seem to be trembling."

"Fuki-kun, the image of a beautiful girl sacrificed by a bad girl has poured into my brain. I just had to watch... my body trembled with helplessness"

"... is that also the ability of peach users?

"Uh-huh, probably not. It's too late to think about it, and now let's focus on saving this kid."

I popped an image out of my brain that was one of the possibilities.

If you wish, that the cube will return safely.

Good Luck, Cute!

Thiyuz came out of the girl's body everywhere in things like that. Apparently, a single investigation has been completed. But the expression still did not float.

"How'd it go? Chiyuz."

"Nowhere," "It's Not Weird," "Stay," "Bullshit," "So," "Understand."

"Is there any abnormality? He's a pain in the ass."

This has finally deepened the mystery. As Chiyuz would say, there is no doubt that there is no abnormality in the body.

If so, all I can say is that there is something spiritual, or... some anomaly in the soul. Because Carnthehill is a fantasy world, the concept of soul is dealt with on a daily basis.

At times like this, it's a problem because there are more items to look into... but it's our healer's job to look into it and fix it. The treatment begins without sticking around.

"Mr. Alweene, has your daughter been like this since she was born?

"No, he was reacting to us for a while after he was born. I also cried well. But one day, two years after I was born, I suddenly collapsed, and I knew it..."

"Fukiyun, it's unlikely that you're two years old and have a mental problem. If so, is there any likelihood of soul damage"

If her statement is true, mental factors may be excluded. Spiritual things are out of specialty in the first place.

Mr. Leyenne, the former guild master of the Healer Association, was also able to counsel, but I'm out of expertise. Mr. Thrust is also out of the question because he's afraid of his face.

Still, I'm going to lay a dictum on what I'm saying right now, so as I intend to do.

I'm afraid of preaching. I don't want to paralyze my legs. Sometimes Master Peach comes as reinforcement and I'm half hopeless. Seriously, give me a break, Despena. I'm not coming anymore.

"... El, can your soul be scratched?

"Ha!? Thank God, I didn't think I could do it anymore."

……

I would have crossed the river if I hadn't been able to speak to Huritya. By way of example, across the river, Grandpa Damon was screaming not to come. If I ever go, I'd have to apologize to him.

"In conclusion, your soul will be wounded."

"Is that true? What symptoms do you get when your soul is scratched?

Everyone who heard my answer was stunned. My brother Grey is particularly responsive. Has something happened in the past?

"Basically if you have some scratches, you'll heal naturally over time. I just wonder if there will be paralysis and other after-effects in my hands and feet. Basically if it is a minor injury, the paralysis will subside in a month or so. But when my soul hurts badly, I feel unbearable pain. They do. Even though the flesh is perfectly free of abnormalities, severe pain erodes the body. It looks normal, so I can't apply my hand on a regular healer. When it sucks, you don't wake up."

"Oh, my God. Well, so is he..."

Senior Peach, of course, is the source of this soul damage. When he became a peach, he was struck with the basics.

He was taught that in the fight against ghosts it was not the flesh but the soul that should be protected as a top priority.

Three layers are found to exist in the soul.

One is the 'ruling layer' that rules the flesh. It is a layer that serves to connect the body to the soul, a layer that moves the brain and controls every sensation. Information obtained during survival is also stored.

This one's not like the temporary information stored in the brain. They're recording everything. It is for this reason that I remember with some cut even if I forget.

The storage capacity is also different. If I were to analogize, should I say that the brain miso feels like an external hard drive and the main hard drive is a soul?

When reincarnating, it becomes a reincarnation after cleansing the soul with a feeling of formatting it once. Sometimes they reincarnate without being formatted once in a while, but mostly, they get famous for being caught up in a big commotion. It is a case of so-called interracial reincarnation.

Later it seems like a great god's distraction or something, but to do so, they need to get a soul before they return to the circle, so it takes an unexpected amount of hard work.

The devil is also blinding his eyes, so if he is found, a letter of complaint will be sent like a mountain.

The other is the 'layer of will'. It is also said that this is the essence of the soul, and whether this stains white or black will divide it from the good man, the bad man. It is also the layer that presides over the philosophy of action.

It should be noted that the biological infant's intentions are colorless and transparent.

They also basically examine this layer when weighing the power of its soul. Love, courage, and effort are stored in this' layer of will 'and released when things happen. After all, love, courage and hard work are the very powers of the soul.

'Nucleus' at the end. Only this part is immutable, and no matter what happens, your abilities will never change.

I mean, it seems that the basic figures of love, courage and effort are stuck in this nucleus.

This part is an important part of connecting and stopping the 'ruling layer' and the 'will layer', and is arguably the most important part of the body of the soul. When this part is destroyed, it will not be able to be reincarnated into a future immortality.

In other words... to be destroyed this' nucleus' is nothing more than 'true death'.

"In the fight against ghosts, it can hurt your soul. They're also known as Soul Destroyers. My" heel "is specially made to incorporate peach power, so I can heal my soul. I guess it was all about souls evolving their own heels to fight ghosts."

"... So you're saying this kid could have been attacked by a ghost, too?

Hurritia puts her hand on her chin and narrows her eyes. A sharp point, but if it's a ghost, I won't let it go home alive. It is therefore likely that it is another being. The presence that applies to this becomes limited.

"Fuki-kun, right... I guess you mean attacked by a similar being"

"... other than ghosts..."

"Soul Eater"

Yes, it's a hell of a monster to eat only souls. They're like ghosts, not ghosts, but troublesome beings with no reality.

Nevertheless, scholars at our Peach Academy have already figured out what they are.

The soul eater is the very soul that has no flesh.

It is the soul eater that has distorted and monstrous itself over time, refusing to return to the circle of circles. We must prey on other souls to maintain our existence. Without flesh they are not interested in matter or anything else and eat their souls to maintain their souls.

No physical attack works in order not to have the flesh. Also, magic attacks are ineffective. Essentially because souls rule over magic. Only flesh screams at magic.

Therefore, the soul eater has been told as a frightening monster that when encountered, it is hardly helpful.

But if they hang on to Peach Man, a soul specialist, they turn into damned miscellaneous fish Namekuji.

It can be instantly killed with "Peach Source Light" developed by Peach Users vs. "Yellow Springs Light". They are burned to the brilliance of the sun and forcibly taken to the circle of the circle. Is this exactly the kind of slime that got smashed with "no boiled rice noodles"?

The power of the Yang is not magic, so resistance is pointless. You will need a shady force to resist... but they cannot reach the realm. Because soul eaters are simply preying on their souls to heal their hunger.

The power of the shadow does not manifest itself without extreme hatred, jealousy, and willingness to kill. There's no way the people who work with instinct can reach it. Instead, it would still be possible around Wight, a mass of hate.

"Anyway, you see the thread of treatment. Probably gonna be my realm job."

"So, do we get in the way?

Mr. Alweene has offered to do so in an unfortunate manner. So I answered.

"No, pray for this girl. Prayer is power. Power is love. Love is a miracle. If you pray for this child, there will be miracles."

"Yes...... yes! I pray, if this child is to be saved, as much!

That said, Mr. Alweene prayed for my child, who would not wake up. I'm sure he must have kept praying. Because she didn't give up, she was able to meet Hutilia and choose a third option that didn't show up.

I would like to commend my best friend Hulitia, who was able to present it, for having lived the experience.

"Oh, miracles happen. No... I'll wake you up!

I poured peach power all over the girl sleeping in the tank. Peach power is a mass of possibilities for omnipotence. Let me call in a miracle.

I gave the girl the power of love, courage and hard work.