Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Who's badly injured... you're one more person"

I sit in front of a falling investigator and check my complexion.

His face is blue and he has no blood.

He groaned from time to time but remained meditating on his eyes and seemed unconscious.

They don't react to me, either.

I noticed when I was looking at the other investigators that something poisonous was sticking to the injured area.

colorless water, but seemed to be responding to magic.

Perhaps this is disturbing my consciousness.

There seems to be a personal difference because there were some things I could talk about even if I was badly injured.

I had Mere flip over the investigator sleeping on my back and lay down depressed.

It's on your back that this guy is injured.

When I heard the story, he was stabbed in the back with the roots of a tree on the way out.

Roll up with your hands on your clothes.

There is a bloody bandage wrapped around it.

When the bandage was cut and peeled with a wooden carving knife, the area of injury was exposed.

The meat is chosen, and the soil is mixed inside.

Remove the lid of the hyottle and hang the water inside on the back of the survey team.

"Ugh..."

A man in the investigation crew raises his voice as if he were in pain.

"অ শ ৌ চ (unclean) ব ি ল ী ন (leave)"

When I turn my cane and chant, the water hangs and makes a small swirl.

Mixed with blood, dirt stains, etc., they fall from the top of the belly as they roll around and stain the soil.

Maybe this should have dropped that weird water too.

Continue and wave the wand.

"ক া র ্ য ক ল া প (activate it)"

Platelets rapidly gather and solidify, creating a clean sore lid.

His expression was soothing and he seemed to lose strength from his shoulders.

As I watched, I began to put up something slightly like sleeping with Su, Su.

I push my wand against the injured area and gently magic it.

By doing so, the rebellious magic returns to the wand, so that we can know as we thin out the state of our bodies.

"E, does Elma look okay?

Allen gives in and asks me.

It would be the name of a falling investigator.

"You should wake up inside of it. Maybe."

I can't say for sure because I'm mostly self-taught and have little practical experience.

First of all, I think it's okay.

"... thank you. In retrospect, I'm sorry I've always been helped. You were able to use medical magic as well as analytics."

"Hmm? Oh, well, to the extent that it was"

I also intended to use quite a bit of attacking magic in the ruins, but from the investigative crew, it seems to be the perception of a completely analyzed person.

It was Myzen who was on the front line and fighting, and will that happen because he was sleeping with Evelhide on the way?

"I don't specialize in medical witchcraft, so you should show it to the right people when you get home."

"No, that still really helped! Keep it that way, I don't know what was going on. You were watching the matter sweetly. If there is such a monster, we have to work out measures and then bring in other squads..."

I wondered if they would call for a crusade to the Adventurer's Support Station, but the aristocratic private soldiers recalled the story that pulling from adventurers was the main thing.

If they can't do it, even adventurers will have difficulty.

"Worst case scenario, you might end up burning down some of the woods"

"... well, that should wait a little longer."

"Whatever it is, let's go back to the city together. We would like to thank ourselves again..."

Oh, oh, will that happen?

Sorry, but I don't want to come this far and turn back.

Future autoems are just around the corner.

"I just got here, so I was wondering if I'd like to do some more exploring... Oh, don't worry, if you have a monster, I'm going to explore the west side from here."

"Really? I won't force you, but you need to come to the lord's mansion once. We will always welcome you. If you can tell us about the inn, we can do it ourselves..."

"Yes, no, nothing like that..."

I wave left and right with a little light.

It wasn't hard in my previous life to have it raised to a rich mansion.

I don't know how, and the world is a little different from mine. I'm not going to create much involvement in that either.

"In fact, Master Wegener said he wanted to see Mr. Abel again... I also spoke to the Adventurer Support Office, but you didn't register Mr. Abel."

"Oh, no, you know, seriously, it's fine"

Sorry, but I don't remember that barcode guy very well, so I don't want to get involved if I can.

It only smells like trouble.

"Really..."

Glad you signed up under a fake name.

Thank you, Mr. Mountain. It always helps.

"But if you feel like it again, come! Never!"

"Oh, yeah"

... I can't decide if I feel like it or if it's absolute.

After breaking up with the investigation team and heading west, we change course all the way to the one with the example monster.

Start the World Tree Ortem again and switch to Magic Sensing and Directions mode.

Autem makes another noise and moves on.

"... really, are you okay? Meir, I'm getting a little nervous. I knew I should leave it to someone who specializes..."

"It's okay, it's okay. A wooden knife should cut it."

"If you want a tree, Meir will buy it! In fact, before this, the owner of" The Tail of the Chimera "said I could buy him a corner..."

"Yes, no, just stop, okay? You're kidding, right?

That shopkeeper, did you say that when I wasn't around?

I look back and give Meir a glimpse into his head.

... Will it be such a good material?

No, I'm not willing to use it... you mean you're just a little concerned about the use...

I found a little purple flower on the road.

It's supposed to be a flower called Popolga.

After the petals are scattered, they are of the nature of flying cotton wool, putting the seeds on the wind and flying them far away.

However, normally the petals should be red.

It must have discolored under the influence of unusual magic.

"It's time for you to stay."

At the same time as I said, the World Tree Ortem stops moving.

When I stopped walking, I noticed that my surroundings had been unusually quiet.

"আ ম ি (Give Me) দ ে ব ত া (With God) প ্ র শ ং া (Worship)"

Words rub into my head.

It seemed like a precaution was emanating from the black trees growing forward.

That'll do with the rumored monster.

"অ ন ্ য ভ া ব ে (Otherwise) ম র ণ দ া ও (Giving Death)"

Some of the trees had been decided, like faces.

There are shredded branches in the nose position and the area of the eye is coarse.

It looks like a drooling eye, shaped like you're laughing.

You're more of a demon-possessed tree than a warcraft.

The devil's possessed tree has several precedents.

It was written in the book the chief had.

It should be common to call him Ebel Bourne.

This is the first time I've seen it, but I'm pretty much sure it is.

The devil is supposedly paranoid in many cases.

Maybe I didn't kill the investigation team because I wanted them to spread the word about me and become gods by awe too.

In fact, it is often said that demons can be the beginning of small cults.

You think it's quite a hassle that even when the devil dies, faith and rituals remain?

Though it seems that there has been a considerable reduction in the number of Kudorian fanatics who used to go around crushing them thoroughly.

I guess trees have grown quite a bit since before possession. I feel devilish obsession with the look of the tree.

I just can't say much about the value at heart without looking into it.

I've never heard of an example of making something out of Eberle Bourne.

They mostly get incinerated and disposed of because of bad luck.

It seems that the root part will remain because it will mediate spells and medicine.

A demon is the appearance of a collection of spirits becoming one creature.

In some cases, they say it's a spiritual beast or a great spirit, but there's not a very clear line.

When the devil dies, he disperses and returns to just the Spirit. For this reason, it is necessary to carefully protect the remains by witchcraft.

Eberle Bourne doesn't disappear because he's just possessed by trees, but he still needs to move quickly to conservation in order not to lose quality after the demon's death.

"ম া ন ব ী য ় (Human being) আ ম ি (My) ভ য ় া ন ক? (Horrible?)"

After the thought of Eberle Bourne flies, the trees in the woods shake and start making noise.

It is a characteristic provocation of Eber-Boun imitating human laughter. I'm a little impressed because I only read it in a book.

Meir pulls my hem.

Looking back, the face was bright blue.

"What's up, Meir?

"A, Abel... hey, that's not some autoem Abel used to carve, is it?

Compare Meir to the World Tree Otem and Eberle Bourne.

Shit, the woods got quiet all at once.

The devil has strong self-esteem.

I don't know much about words commonly used in humans, etc., but I guess I somehow guessed from the sight that they were compared to autems.

The skin of the tree peeled and the expression changed.

"আ ম ি (Take This Me) প ু ত ু ল ক ি (Puppet Doll) য ে ম ন - (With Like, etc.) শ ন া ক ্ ত ক র া! (Identify, etc!)"

"প ু ত ু ল ক ি (puppet doll) য ে ম ন - (like) প া র ্ থ ক ্ য!? (so oh!?)"

I turn my cane to Ebel Bourne.

The World Tree Ortem that was stopping him from moving in front of me storms into Ebel Bourne.

Autem jumps up and spins vertically in the air, hitting Evel Bourne's high nose.

"ক ি!? (WHAT!?)"

It makes a lot of noise, and the area that was Ebel Bourne's nose snaps.

"You used to say my masterpiece was like a puppet! I'll make you withdraw that word!

I stick my finger to Ebel Bourne.

It will make you feel full bogged down like that.

"Yes, what did you just say? Is that something we can talk about?!?

With the burden of his gaze having been provoked earlier, Meir says with surprise, lurking his voice.

It seems that many magicians remember and use Spiritual Language only what is necessary for the exercise of witchcraft.

I just figured it would be better to remember and understand it all, and to understand the Spirit better, and most importantly, to understand magic.

Besides, even witchcraft you don't know has the advantage that if you memorize the Spirit Language in full, you will know what witchcraft you will do just by hearing the spell.

A branch mimicking Eberle Bourne's hand moves and stares at me as I hold onto the nose area.

"আ ম ি (Make Me) ত ্ য র ূ খ া (You Made Me Angry)"

Black roots start to grow from all over the ground.

As I was told by the investigation team, manipulating the roots seems to be the main attack.

Do you think you will blow a strong wind after holding hands?

It's easy to deal with if you know what's in your hand.

"খ ে ল ন া (from that toy) চ ূ র ্ ণ ী ভ ব ন! (It'll twist!)"

Apparently, Eberle Bourne has Autem as his eyewitness.

Just what I want.