Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Section Seven: The Miracle of Healing

The moment Mr. Rosé laid her hands on the wet rock wall, the dark passage filled with light. This is a place where I felt strange discomfort, a place where I once passed by and overlooked its existence.

"This is..."

It's a hidden door.

Toslin and Carol raise their voices of surprise, and Rosé is stunned. Although I myself had a feeling of certainty, I still can't believe where the miracle happened in front of me.

"This too... will of the goddess, is it..."

That's what Mr. Rosé says with his trembling lips. Rock walls disappeared from our sights and doors made of wood appeared instead. I don't know what kind of magic it is, but anyway, it nails our gaze while creating a different presence.

"... Carol, please"

That's what Toslin said after dampening his dry lips. I thought Carol had jumped freaked out, as she remembered, and I immediately got the door checked.

"From what I've seen, it doesn't seem like a trap, but I'm not sure. When there's a magic trap, you can't find it without magic. Do you feel anything for Iris?

Suddenly I get a voice where I'm bawling, and I get hacked.

"Ugh, yeah. I don't feel anything anymore... I don't feel anything."

The heterogeneous sensations I had felt even if I had done nothing until then have already disappeared.

"Then I can open it, okay?

As Carol skipped her gaze, Toslin and Mr. Rosé grabbed the weapon in their hands and nodded. I also hold the magic book entrusted to me by Mr. Rosé in my chest and swallow the raw spit.

Giggy... Giggy...

The doors of decaying trees sounded unreliable and slowly opened.

It was a green space. The ground, as well as the walls, had a surprising twat. The ceiling here was also blown out, and I could see enough indoors without having to rely on the lights of the pine lights.

"Who are you...? Why did you let me in here..."

From the edge of my sight, I suddenly heard a voice I couldn't hear. I am surprised and accidentally hide behind Toslin's back.

"Who!

When Toslin pointed the cutting edge of the sword towards his voice, who released what voice? Is the room about 10 meters in size? There was a place in the corner of the room where the memory and moss were bulging, where men and thinkers lay. A breathing noise called the painful Zezee echoes in a quiet space.

"Hey... are you Mr. Quinn"

I'm terrified.

"Why... give me my name...?

We looked at each other in unison. Mr. Rose and Toslin put away their weapons and walk under the man early enough. Me and Carol naturally followed suit.

"We are of the Warrior Guild. Mayor Kleis of the village of Lelton has asked me to look for you."

Illuminated by a soft light, Mr. Quinn was a fine uncle with a beard. I'm just going back and forth in that snow and my physique is disappointing. But now he looks terribly spicy, and he's got liposuction on his forehead.

"Oh... did I... Ho, ho... how many days has it been... I escaped here..."

The look on Mr. Quinn's face lying on a bed of moss was generally earthy, and even as far as my amateur I could tell, I was found out that the condition was not pleasant. There was a bloodstained white shirt on his stomach, but it was turning brown and discolored. There's probably an injury hidden underneath.

"Mm, I left the village... you, goblin... goblin... So many goblins, I've seen them before... ho, ho, ho..."

From Mr. Quinn's mouth, fresh blood flooded. I could no longer watch and covered my face with my hands. But in the meantime, when Toslin calmly peeled Mr. Quinn's shirt off, he began to examine the wound on his stomach.

"Don't talk now. Oh, you got stabbed with a knife or something."

Mr. Quinn's wound, peering from between his fingers, didn't look good because it was dirty with blood, but I can still tell it's a major injury. On top of the blood on the skin, a new blood Shizuku drips again, and there is no time for the wound to dry.

"Rose, can you fix it?

When Toslin said so and looked back, Mr. Rose nodded quietly. And I gently flattened Mr. Quinn's wound.

"The faithful Rosalis Koolbacor gets his wish. Goddess, heal this man's wounds."

When Mr. Rose prayed so sternly, a golden light was emitted from the flat of his hand, enveloping Mr. Quinn's wound. This is one miracle that can only be performed on priests recognized by the goddesses, Mr. Rosé. With the help of the goddess, you can improve the person's self-resilience and heal his injuries. Miracles are not like magic and do not require magic. I hear that all you need is a thick faith in the goddess.

"Oh, it's warm... I see... it makes sense, here..."

Mr. Quinn's complexion improves visibly. The blood color gets better and breathing seems a lot easier.

"This place is in the fairy."

The treatment with Mr. Rosé continues. Mr. Quinn nodded as Toslin twisted.

"Yes, long ago, since the battle ended 1,000 years ago, the fairies said they lived here. The fairies are the ones who can get in here. And only the fairies have recognized the goddess' followers."

"I see Mr. Quinn's family was a follower of the Goddess. So I could get in here."

"Yes, and I've been lost here once in the past, when I was a kid. At the time, it was said that witches lived there, but now that I think about it, that would have been the lies of my forefathers about not threatening the lives of the fairies. Anyway, I knew this place. And to this point, the goblins won't be able to come after us."

The light in Mr. Rosé's palm is weakened and the healing power is lost. But by then, Mr. Quinn's wounds had healed almost completely. Mr. Rosé lowered his hand and was exhaled heavily.

"Oh, goddess, thank you. And thank the clergyman."

The wound healed Mr. Quinn muttered two words and three words of prayer toward Mr. Rosé, as his father, Mr. Chris, had done.

"Thankyou, Rosé. Now you can rest assured."

"Yeah, you don't have to get paid less."

"Shut up."

Until then, Carol, who had been looking around with Kyoro, poured out her true meaning, and was slapped on the head by the guiding toslin. As an example, Mr. Rose holds the vow of chastity, so with a stern look on his face, he now comes silently.

"By the way, I told you about the goblin earlier, does that mean you were attacked by it"

Toslin speaks politely to Mr. Quinn, who is completely rejuvenated, with an extra face.

"Yes, I'm surrounded by a lot of goblins at some point..."

I see, was it Goblin who was attacked? Then I can also be convinced that my luggage was safe.

"Other than that, didn't you get attacked? Like dark elves."

"Is it a dark elf? Yes, no... all I've seen is goblins"

Mr. Quinn had been a thought face for a little while, but after a while he shook his neck sideways. I guess I just don't happen to see it. Or was he already gone from this forest when Goblin raided Mr. Quinn?

"Really... because as far as the footprints go, this kid told people that he was attacked by something other than goblins, and if that's true, it's possible he's still lurking nearby."

Toslin grabbed Carol's body and pushed forward.

"Ah... then maybe..."

When Mr. Quinn gave a slightly troubled look, he heard the doorbell, the only entrance to and exit from this space.

What showed up was a bald-headed big man with a big body. He weaves a coat of black skin on a muscle-armed red copper body. He's got a big axe down his hips, noticing us or not, and he's turned his intimidating gaze. Toslin sets up a long sword in his hand and flies an unbeatable sharp glance at the man.

"Who are you! What did you do? As soon as I get back to you, I'm gonna knock you out!

Toslin roared with so much voice that the biliary and tympanic membranes trembled.

"Goddess, pay for your filthy sins. Eh! Haaaa!"

but before the man responded, Mr. Rose set up a shield and proceeded with the voice that the beast was also kaya. The man also holds the axe and stands low to intercept Mr. Rosé.

"Hey... wait!

But what a Mr. Quinn it was that stopped it. I broke in between them with a sick body. However, even though the injury had healed, he still had severe physical exhaustion, which promptly crept from his knee.

"Quinn, are you okay?

The man threw down his weapon and gently helped Mr. Quinn.