Kujonin

"I don't know if this country is wrong or if I'm wrong."

A man of similar age, with both hands connected by long chains, said: Muscles are beard-like and muscles like Seth. The man is sitting on the stairs on the cliff wall, leaving himself behind. A small hammer in a dirty hand. Did he also repair the stairs?

"No, I just asked if there was an inn, but ..."

I suddenly told a man who said something philosophical.

"I don't think there's an inn in this place.

I thanked and passed the man up the stairs.

At the end of the stairs, a side hole was dug and had a wooden door. Looking at the cliff wall with detection skills, there were about 20 rooms, which were connected like a maze. There were many people, and some in the back room had abnormal conditions. When she told Melmo the situation inside, she was frowning with a frown.

Knocking on the door, a faint little voice answered.

The door opened, and an extremely shabby old man came out. A scale was visible on the neck of the old man. It looks like a reptile beast.

"I'm a traveller, can you let me stay overnight?"

"Journey?"

"Yes, it will leave tomorrow morning. Would you like me to rent a vacant room as the rain breeze can keep up?"

The old man looked into my face and said, "Put it in."

"I'm sorry, thank you."

Me and Melmo entered the room. The room was small, with only chairs and desks, with a passage going into the back.

"What exactly is this here?"

Melmo asked me in a whisper. I signaled Melmo with his elbows, "Don't ask." I don't know well, but I don't want to hear it.

"This is the last place to reach in this country."

The old man said in a faint voice. Surprisingly, do elderly people want to talk about their situation?

"... the last?"

"It's a place where people who are injured or sick from the healing drugs sold in town, criminal slaves driven out of prisons, and those abandoned by spirits are gathering."

The old man's words are full of resignation. Is this the darkness of the Great Plains?

"Do you have any remedy? Poison is fine?"

The old man asked. Will healing drugs and poison be used to ease those with abnormal conditions in the back room?

"I have both, but I can't use poison for humans."

Despite the ease, if you kill a sick or injured person with the poison I made, you will have trouble waking up.

"Really……"

The old man sat silently on his chair.

I'm sorry. I thought I'd just stay overnight, but he seemed to be in a ridiculous place.

"Can I use this room?"

"Hmm?

For the time being, I was able to confirm it, so I laid a fur on a hard floor to make a bed, then drew a magic circle of IH and asked Mermo to make dinner. Silence from beginning to end, heavy air.

"... President!"

Melmo said unbearably.

"What"

"Would you give me a remedy?"

"Oh, yes."

I took the healing medicine out of the bag and placed the healing medicine bottle on the desk in front of the old man.

"Thank you for staying overnight. Please take it."

"Is it good? Is healing medicine expensive?"

"I'm good.

The old man picked up the healing drug but stopped working.

"President!"

Melmo told me to protest loudly.

"What?"

"Hey, I don't have Aisle or Bersa, so I'm glad you like it! Why don't you just help me out? No matter how much healing medicine I use, I'll keep silent!"

"Ah? Ah, yeah."

If you're kind to people, you'll say you'll return to yourself someday, and it's unlikely you'll be able to stay overnight with such heavy air, so let's do as much as we can.

"Oh, if you like, uh ... can I see sick or injured people?"

"A consultation?"

"Yes, I suppose you can still see simple illnesses and injuries with your diagnostic skills ..."

"I see. I can't pay. There's nothing to do."

"I'm good. Can I have you guide me?"

"Oh, this is it."

The old man stood up and guided me to the back room. Melmo was holding the fist while putting the ingredients in the pot and moving her mouth without saying "Fight!"

The passage was complicated, and there were some places that could not be reached without bending.

"It seems that this was a place long ago dug by an ant monster named Simant. There was no monster when the eagle came here."

"When have you been here?"

"Twenty years ago. This was where the river overflowed and was swept away. Did you go a little north, was there a collapsed town?"

"was"

"It used to be called Morales."

"Morales is now moving further north."

"That's right. I asked the guy who came here because he was injured. Here, come in."

The old man opened the door at the end of the aisle and put me in the room.

There were 12 sick and injured people sleeping in two rows in the room.

"Someone who couldn't help without a simple trick. Will you help?"

"I'll see you."

I touched all 12 people and looked inside the body with consultation skills.

Many people have broken legs and ribs, etc., those who have been stabbed in the abdomen with shards of pottery debris that have been deprived of their physical strength, and those who have been continuously paralyzed with demonic needles buried in the skin Since all patients were able to cope with the disease, they made an antidote, a poison disinfectant, and made a medicine that was effective for their medical condition. Healing medicine was used as it was replenished.

The old man, who looked amazed, was delighted with his face crumple when all had healed. Looking at the detection skills, everyone in the room was normal.

"Please rest and sleep"

Put the patients who have become normal and awake again to sleep.

"Are you a pharmacist?"

The old man asked.

"No, I'm an exterminator. Pharmacy is one-handed."

"Okay, but it helped. I couldn't go out of here when it was cured, and I thought nothing would change, but is it so happy that people won't get hurt or sick?"

"Can you guide me to the next room?"

It is not only the people in this room that are in abnormal condition.

"Hello! Did you know !?"

"Because I have detection skills"

"It's a curse! Can you cure it?"

"It depends"

"I see. This is it."

The old man guided me to the next room.

The room is dark and moans can be heard, but there is no sign of anyone moving.

I'm sleeping in two rows, just like in my room. There are more than 20 people, but some seem to be out.

"Even if you consult?"

"Oh, of course."

As a result of the diagnosis, everyone seems to be under the curse of petrification. Same symptoms as Sarah.

Immerse the needle in the healing medicine and cure in order. He told the old man that there was no way to deal with the dead.

The old man nodded, laying a large cloth over his face, and was silent.

"Some people have no arms or no eyes ...?"

After the treatment was over and the patients were laid down, the old man asked.

"I can't cure it, but I can cure it, but I can't regenerate it. I've heard rumors that there is such technology in a far northern country, but is it true? I don't know. "

I remembered Riddle's story of her half brother.

"Yes. But it was saved. Thanks."

"No, no"

It's a lie to not ask for a reward, but getting better for those suffering from illness or injury is not a bad mental health thing for me.

I returned to the first room with Melmo, had dinner and went to bed. I felt the heavy air became lighter.

The next morning, I got up screamed at by a man in muscle muscular handcuffs.

"Ome! Hey, they're all cured.

"Yamenka!"

The old man scolded the muscular man and stopped it.

The morning sun is shining through the open door. Outside, children and adults were running around. The patients I cured last night.

of course it is. When I get well, I run around, and I'll start eating small amounts of good food.

"I'm sorry."

I repeatedly said, "I'm sorry."