Other World Assassin Life of a Man who was a Shut-in

I fought really well. I send sincere praise to Singh, who is asleep in my arms.

To be honest, I almost gave up on the battle at the time Singh first ate the offense. There's no way you can eat that attack and stand, that's what I thought.

But Thing never gave up. Such strong thoughts may have led Singh to victory in order to defend everyone in the village of Barris and avenge his late father.

I basically don't believe in psychology, but I just want it to be this time.

Well, let's leave it at this much to think about, and suppose we treat Singh's injuries first? Think so. Keep Thing's body in the tree and activate the healing magic.

"[Heels]"

When the magic is activated, the blue and white light as usual appears to surround Thing's body and heal the wounds of his body. And by the time the light subsided, Thing's sleep, which was either affected by the injury or a little rough, had changed to something calm. The treatment seems to have succeeded safely.

"All right, now you're all right. All you have to do is go back to Barris village. Whoa, did you have something to do before that?"

I carry Thing, and I turn my attention to the Glouceslavits' corpse, which is left behind. Corner Thing knocked him out. You can't just leave me like this. I think so and store the glow slabbits inside the item box.

Well, that brings me to the end of all my errands in the Farris Forest.

Let's go back to the village of Barris.

That's how me and Thing took the walk to the Faris Village exit.

Ten minutes after that, he kept walking smoothly without encountering any demons.

As a result, we passed through the Farris Forest early and came to the position where Barris Village would soon be visible.

Now, since it's time to arrive, suppose I wake up Thing.

Shortly after I think so, Thing wakes up asleep on my back just fine.

"…… that, here. Brother?"

"Sounds like you're awake, Singh. How's your body? I think it's going to be all right because I did some healing magic."

"Yeah, I don't have a problem with my health. Besides, my brother can even use healing magic. My dad said there aren't many magicians who can use healing magic. I knew it was awesome. My brother!

"Well, I've just recently been able to use it. More than that, Singh, we're almost at Barris Village, but if you're feeling better, do you walk yourself?

The reason I asked this question was because I thought it would be embarrassing to be seen being carried around about the age of Thing.

Well this idea seemed like my own assumption, and Singh shook his head small and told me to just let it stay like this for a little while longer.

The answer to why Thing made such a choice was immediately apparent.

Perhaps Thing remembers the old days. When my father was still alive. On that evidence, Singh was whining with my dad on my back.

I had no words to hang on to such a Thing, and I walked straight to Barris Village in silence.

And when I get to the position where I can see the gates of Barris Village, I notice something a little different than usual. More than dozens of people gather in front of the entrance gate.

Some of them look like Mr. Gant or Maria. And it is Mr. Zonga, village chief and grandfather of Singh, who is at the head of the group.

Seeing the sight, Singh shudders his body small in a vicious manner. And you keep your body down and hide behind my back.

I spoke as gently as possible to Singh like that.

"Hey Thing. It's good to remember the old days. It's good to miss the old days. I just don't think that's all. Isn't it time to move on?

"Sorry brother, I knew I was scared………"

"I know. You're afraid everyone in your favorite village might reject you. But I assure you that's not possible. Without a doubt, everyone in Barris Village really worried about you and really thought we'd made up."

"I can see that………………"

"I get it. If you think it's a lie, look at the faces of the people waiting for us over there. I'm sure you know what I'm saying is true."

When I say so, Singh faces out of my back in horror.

And look at the expression on the faces of the people in the village of Barris, a word of blur.

"Guys, you look so worried..."

"Right? All those people were waiting worried about you. Well, there might be a few of you who waited for me worried."

"Grandpa has a great look, too. I think I'm gonna cry now."

"Oh, Mr. Zonga? You must have been worried about you. My grandson, who went on a crusade, came back with me on his back. Normally, I'm worried you might have been hurt."

"Grandpa, everyone is worried about me..."

"That's right. As I said in the cave, everyone is waiting for you. Do you still have anxiety?

To my question, Singh shakes his head small.

I am satisfied with the answer and gently lower the Thing on my back to the ground.

And slap Thing's back on the bread and just a little harder.

"Go on, Singh. Make up for it."

"Yeah, I'm coming, brother!

Leaving me with that, Singh runs to everyone in the village, hugs Mr. Songa first, and apologizes for everything in tears.

Mr. Zonga embraces Singh crying that he was sorry for me. And the people around us were worse off, and they were all crying when they said they were sorry to leave us alone for a long time.

Looks like you don't have to worry about this anymore.

Still, this sight is amazing inside. Almost all the inhabitants of the village of Barris are gathered here at any rate. Most of them are in a state of crying. This is going to take time for the time being until it's packed. I thought so and sighed a little, but I wondered if it would be okay if it was just for today.