Muimui-tan

- One...

Practice skills and magic as usual and go to bed. The three of them, including Fleur, seemed to be doing some mess, but you can leave it to the experts later, right?

The next day, Joan arrived, so we're going straight to the adventure. Even so, it's an evacuation camp to go.

Okay, I'll go.

- "Metastasis" -

Arrive after a mountain city using the Transfer skill. Looks like the Red Dragon I defeated has already been recovered. You don't even have armor to say that Alma or anything. Have the other soldiers arrived since then to collect them?

So do you want to go?

Walk down a twisted mountain path avoiding rock masses. When I walked down the road that was stuck to a cliff that was likely to ascend if I fell, I could see where I had opened it. And there were a lot of tents lined up in that open place that seemed to have been made of animal skin.

Oh, is this the evacuation camp? The whole city is doomed, will there be more?

Come on, and look for the merchants for now. That's what it's all about, so it feels like we're going to the labyrinth city to the east when we can rendezvous. I arrived in a more crisp labyrinth city and thought it would be a labyrinth attack.

- Two...

The evacuation camp seemed terrible. Crying people, groaning as if they could endure pain... there was a reality I hadn't imagined. No one makes a scene when they see me as a warcraft. Just lay quietly on your face. No, what, this. You're being too harsh.

"Ra, Run?

Joan anxiously calls on me to curb his impenetrable anger.

Oh, oh. The Red Dragon, who caused this tragedy, was exorcised. But the consequences are not over. Oh, already. If you see something like this, you can't tell me it's none of my business!

I shouldn't have used Transformation yesterday - no, after using it, I should have come right here and used a heel rain that enhanced me to the top. Uh, I'm not a bad wack, but I have the power to do something about it, and I feel like I can't do it.

Let's just do what we can.

"I can use healing magic. I want you to show me to the injured."

I give the campers a gift of heaven so they can hear me.

Take my revelation, and a man emerges from the tent.

"Oh, hey, what was that earlier?

Hmm. You'd be surprised at first, because when you're enlightened, your voice sounds on your head.

"I can do the same thing as a healer. What about the wounded?

With my revelation, the man looks surprised.

"Ho, is that true?

Joan nods at the man's words.

"True, the run is amazing"

Oh, I don't know, Mr. Joan, so you tell them.

"That warcraft?

I want you to hurry up.

Okay, I'll show you.

We are led to a big tent.

Once inside the large tent, scratchy people were lined up on crude cloth cleans. It's hard to groan as if you're experiencing pain.

All right, I got it!

- [Heel Rain] -

Healing rain pours into the wide tent.

- [Heel Rain] -

Come on, now!

- [Heel Rain] -

Walk away using a heel rain. A two-legged potato worm that walks around spreads rain all over the surrounding area. Ha ha. Even if you can't use superior magic, you can use cancer with a wealth of MPs!

- [Heel Rain] -

'Except here?

The man who led me this far sees my magic with a surprised face. Not if you're surprised.

"Except here!

"Oh, yeah, this way"

A man leads me in a hurry.

Come on, it keeps healing.

The next thing I was guided was the place of the people who were made wild.

"What's this?

"Ah, oh. You're from outside the city. There are only a few places to go, because we give priority to the city's residents."

... you have no choice, do you? Well, it doesn't seem to rain or anything, because the climate is hot enough - no, but it's cold at night, right? It's wild and tight with injuries.

I found a face that I saw inside of being made wild. I think he noticed this one over there, and he calls me out.

"Ah, oh. Mr. Lan."

It was Mr. Pong who was there escorting the merchant. Mr. Pong, who had a smiling upper body, was missing one leg.

"Oh, this. We tried the Red Dragon, because it's an adventurer's end."

Um, wait a minute. Are the people of this city wilding those who fought to protect the city? No, you have something to do before you think about it.

- [Heel Rain] -

I let healing rain fall on people who are being made wild.

- [Heel Rain] -

- [Heel Rain] -

- [Heel Rain] -

Damn, I feel like I want to "transform" and rain an extra healing rain right now.

"Do the inhabitants of this city vandalize those who fought to defend the city?"

I fly heavenly. No, I don't think so.

"No, you're not."

Mr. Pong replies with a laugh to my heaven.

"This is what we did on our own, and we couldn't defeat it, so there was a chance that the city people would resent us the other way around. Still, the city guys carried us during the Red Dragon raid, and they made it to the place."

Hmm.

'What's wrong with not being able to defeat you?

"Right. We adventurers get asked, and no, it's worth it to defeat the Warcraft without it - to be able to defeat it."

Oh, really?

"Mr. Lang's healing technique made the pain go away. I will definitely return this thank you."

Surrounding, other people seem to be healing. but it didn't seem to play until the lost area. Mr. Pong also left his right leg missing. What's the problem with the days going by?

"Even so, you're an adventurer retired on these feet. Ha, I don't know what to do."

"Lord Pong, where are Lord Ringer and Lord Cokin?

"Oh, the two of us would have gone first. I'm the one who got hurt. I can't help it."

Right. I wonder if that's what it is.

And so the surroundings became increasingly noisy. What, what?

"Hey, I hear the Red Dragon has been crusaded"

"Soon, huh?"

"Has King Naryn acted swiftly?

"No, it seems that it was the nobility of the Empire that knocked him down"

"Oh, come on, seriously."

"Now I can sleep safely"

"Besides, the nobleman told me to use the Red Dragon material for reconstruction."

"Hey, what kind of saint are you?"

What you hear is - Yeah, it's about me. I don't know, I'm being sacrificed by a saint. No, I wanted the material, I had no intention of giving it to you.

Ha, wonder if this was a good idea.

"Right, did the Red Dragon get knocked down? There were better people left in Imperial City."

Mr. Pong says that. Um, the truth is a little different. I did it, me, me. That makes me want to brag.

"Ha, the wound's healed, and I'm going back to Empire City. I'll go back and see what I can do."

Oh well. That's right!

Lord Pong, why don't you work for me?