Legend
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Time returns a little.
Dropping off Ray and the others jumping out of Azimov's house, Marina takes Azimov, who is unconscious to the water created by Spirit Magic, straight to the clinic.
"Any place close to here... well, would you like a clinic in Sellaris"
The marina goes down the road, remembering the clinic where facial acquaintances do it.
Water follows right behind such a marina, even looking like slime at first glance.
Unlike the slime, which is made of water, the slowest leg - but no leg - moves to slip through the ground.
There are few people in the area where Azimov's house is located, but it's not that none of them are there.
So the sight of a beauty like Marina taking a slime gown with a man unconscious on top had been witnessed by some, albeit few.
……
But those who saw it, they utter their mouths.
Beauty like a marina and the slime behind it. Furthermore, it was obvious from the look of the man being put on the slime.
Unfortunately, none of those who were watching how it went knew that Marina was a former guild master.
If I had known, I would have thanked you in some way… or maybe some of you would have talked to the marina about a great opportunity to get close.
Together, the marina, who took Slime Mojo with her, goes down the road without realizing that she was being gazed at from around her.
Originally Marina is accustomed to various gazes because she wears that beauty and flashy party dress on a daily basis.
Still, if it came out on the surface in this situation, it was certain that even the marina would be able to turn a blind eye.
With that in mind, I guess I was lucky that I didn't have to look that far because the clinic in Sellaris is on the back street.
Arriving at the building of interest, the marina knocks on the door in front of her.
"Cellaris, are you there?
"Yes, sir. Uh, is that a marina?
The door opened with such a voice...... who was on the other side of it was only a little shorter than the marina.
I don't mean to take it apart and call it aesthetic, but it's someone who still has a reassuring grin when I look at it.
"I came all of a sudden, could it have been okay?
"Yeah, I wasn't busy right now, and I'm fine... but the problem is, that guy over there? Or not Mr. Azimov."
Seralis' gaze is directed toward Azimov, made by the water spirits behind the marina… and put on top.
If it's normal, you can be surprised at how slimy it looks, but Cellaris doesn't look particularly surprised either.
"That's right. I know... or I knew a member of my party, and when I went to the house, I was injured and I fell down."
"Heh. Mr. Azimov did."
I was a little surprised that Sellaris knew about Azimov, but Azimov as an alchemist standing up in the first place... and as a freak, quite well known around here.
So even if Seralis knew about Azimov, nothing surprised him.
It was a seraris to quickly find out how Azimov was riding on the slime broom, but when I pulled over the cloth that hung on Azimov's body, I frowned.
Because there was so much blood there that I could see it.
But Seralis, who was examining the wound, frowned immediately.
My clothes are slashed, and there's blood on there.
Nonetheless, because Azimov's body had no scratches whatsoever.
"Uh, hey, Marina. Looks like there's no scratches."
"Yep. The wound itself was healed using potion"
"... then what did you come to us to do? If the wound's healed, there's nothing wrong with that, is there?
"That's what I have.... Why do you think he got these wounds?
To Marina's words, if you say so… and Seraris turns his gaze to Azimov.
Azimov, who is known for being a handyman, but that is only for his arm as an alchemist.
If, like an adventurer, it turns out to be like actually fighting, you don't have the strength to be very, but you can just call it first-rate.
Of course it's no stranger to have a variety of magic items for an escort than to be an alchemist.
Still, it wasn't very, but I didn't think I'd move on from myself to the field of battle.
"Right.... Fighting? Well, my clothes are pretty chopped up."
I can't tell you exactly because the wound has already recovered, but still the wound on the clothes slashed and torn with some blade is not something I can call a fight.
Obviously, it just seems like a wound aimed at Azimov's life.
After seeing Cellaris confirm it, Marina nods back.
"Yes. When I went to pick up Ray's magic item, it looked like this. I could handle Ray's potion, but still, you can't just leave him alone more than he was after his life, can you?
"... this is where we treat people, not where we hide them"
Cellaris returning dissatisfied words, but said so, Marina opens her mouth with a beautiful grin.
"Alas, the wound healed in potion, but you can't undo the blood you shed? Because I want you to keep it here until you do something about it."
"It's..."
If you say so, Cellaris can't say no either.
I do this kind of work because I want to help people who are originally injured.
The wound can't be left alone if they hear that a lot of blood has been shed even after healing.
"... I get it. But you can't keep it too long, can you? As you know, this is a busy season for adventurers. You know that area by the guild master's marina, right?
"Ex. Former Alliance Master. I'm nothing but an adventurer right now."
"With that said, you said you'd quit the Alliance Master or something. Totally, because I like it. How many people do you think want to be guild masters?
"I live in love."
"... Yes, sir. Because love will be heard again next time. More than that, what will Marina do now? In the first place, isn't he with the rumors?
Love says he'll hear it later, but still rumors about him...... Marina smiles and opens her mouth to the words of a friend who's going to ask about Ray.
"Ray would have gone after the man who attacked Azimov."
"Oh, they dumped you fast?
"Pfft, that's not true."
To teasing words, Marina answers sparingly.
The Spirit magically commands Azimov to enter the building, and opens his mouth again when he has done his errands.
"We needed to move Azimov somewhere safe, and we need to let the guards know about this one.... if you don't do something about it, it's probably gonna be a lot of trouble."
It was probably a mouthful of marinas, but given Ray's character, I could almost certainly have predicted that it would be a hassle...
Someone I know... I could call him a friend. Azimov was seriously wounded dying and he stole Slapenil's shoes.
The possibility that Ray could just do this was more unlikely than the spear would come down.
... Most importantly, Ray specializes in spear throwing.
Now is the time to use other spears for spear throwing, but if he cares, that's not a hard story to make a spear rain.
(Ah)
Think for yourself, I guess Marina noticed that too. I smiled, as if to delude something.
"Anyway, I'll take care of Azimov, okay?
"Yes, sir. I get it. You don't need any particular treatment, and you just have to let them rest, right? After that, if you wake up and feed them something nutritious, that's fine."
Words of gratitude are uttered for the courteous undertaking taken on by a friend, and the marina follows the occasion.
For a moment I thought Azimov might need an escort given that he was raided, but there are many adventurers in the clinic in Sellaris.
I am naturally injured more than I am in the clinic.
However, most injuries are not life-threatening wounds.
Fractures, cuts, bruises... most people with such wounds.
Some of them were tightened with tentacles and passed out, but very few of them were.
It is never low in terms of combat power just because there are so many of them.
It is, of course, somewhat inferior to a full state, but it can still be fought without problems if the numbers are aligned.
That's why I didn't have to worry about this clinic particularly in terms of defense.
"Well, please. Perhaps the guards will come to bring Azimov, so hand him over when they come."
"Yes, sir.... Nevertheless, you have no luck getting into a commotion during the day you quit Alliance Master."
I'm telling you in a half teasing tone, but still Seralis' words have a color that worries about the marina.
But to the words of such a friend, Marina smiles and shakes her neck sideways.
"Don't worry about it. I knew if I originally acted with Ray, I'd be in a commotion. That's just a little early. Originally, Ray had the character to push himself into a commotion, and he also had the nature to attract more commotion."
"... you must be really okay, right? Well, otherwise you won't be a Rank B Adventurer in such a short period of time."
I naturally know more about Ray than Cellaris lives in the Guild, and I've seen it.
Usually Ray only has the perception that he's the one buying and eating in the street... but it was obvious that that was only one side of Ray.
"It's okay. I decided to throw a party with Ray if I wanted to. I've been assuming this from the beginning.... Well, I'm pretty sure it was still a little early. Then it's time to go."
With a beautiful grin, Marina leaves the clinic.
We're going to need to go to the guard's office, so we're not going to spend much time here.
"Yes. Be careful"
Exchanging words briefly, the marina disappears a chunk of water made of spiritual magic and leaves intact.
"... really, be careful"
Sellaris briefly told him to go back to the clinic.
"I'm sorry, may I have a moment?
Marina, who left the clinic and then went out on the front street, speaks to the guard who just conveniently called on the street.
The guard flaunts his face at the voice for a moment... but as soon as he found out it was the marina who had been calling him, he smiled, including surprise.
I looked disgusted because every year, but in the spring, a new adventurer came to the Guild, causing various problems.
Instead of fighting, it's not uncommon to have a duel fight... I guess it's about that too, because I thought so.
But if you look at it this way, there was a marina of beauty you can't see anywhere else.
Anyway, if you're dealing with a man-smelling adventurer, and the former guild master Marina is dealing with you, it's not the story.
"This is Master Marina. What's the matter, sir?
"The Alliance Master has quit already, so call it normal.... Anyway, there's been a bit of a problem with Ray."
"Wow."
The guard, who was told about Ray, speaks unexpectedly from previous experience.
... What Ray has been involved in so far has been a big deal in so many ways.
Given that, I wouldn't be able to help but think of any noise next time.
The other guard sighs at the look of the other person who has honestly exposed his emotions.
Of course I knew it would be a lot of trouble with Ray, but I still wanted to avoid acting like a partner.
"So, Mr. Marina. What did Ray do this time?
"Right. Simply put, someone attacked the alchemist Ray was keeping the magic item from him, taking the magic item he was keeping after he was seriously injured."
'Huh?'
To the words brought from the marina's mouth, the two guards leak their voices as they combined.
Naturally. When I heard Ray caused the disturbance, I didn't think it was this far.
Precisely what Marina said was that there was a problem with Ray, and I didn't say Ray had a problem... it was obvious from what these two look like when I saw what Ray usually seemed like.
"So, can I have a moment?
"... Yes. Apparently, instead of talking here, you should listen properly in the jar."
"Yeah, that would help."
Marina laughed and snorted at the guard's words.