Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Upon completion of the treatment of the slum's parent, the slum's inhabitants had gathered in large numbers for treatment. The free effect is amazing. Do you want to just hide your face for now and rent a room in your parent's house to open a temporary care center and do something about it?

"We're ready. Bring one person at a time from someone with severe symptoms."

When I said I was ready, I just wore a robe and a hood. Asking Mr. Jude, the first was just brought on board. I said it came from someone with severe symptoms, but suddenly this is painful.

Obviously, you can't if you bring someone of this weight. Whatever you think, you're absolutely at rest. He's galloping, thin, and purple through his blue-white face. You're already unconscious. It doesn't even work with Pickle.

"Are you going to mock my old man?

Ugh, the little girl suddenly spoke to me when I was distracted by a woman who couldn't even move Pickle. Mother is about this unconscious woman, isn't she?

A girl about the same age as Kikka is looking at me with a crying face. It's a serious illness and a young child or something from the first shot. This situation is hard, especially lately, even though fatherhood tends to rumble under the influence of Gina and Bell. But how have you lived with a sick mother and a small child? Maybe we can help each other in the slam.

That's right, if I asked for it from someone with mild symptoms at first... No, if they brought it in later, I would leave it outside for a long time. That doesn't make me feel guilty. In the meantime, let's reassure the girl who's looking at me.

"Yeah, your mother can rest assured I'll heal her well."

"Really?"

"Really. I'll be right back. Just give me a minute."

Touch the girl's head to feel safe. Is that it? This kid's got a fine abrasion on his arm, too. Let's get this kid treated after his mother. If you want to reassure me before then, it feels like you should just cure the woman.

Vita starts treating the woman as she braces her right hand and chants to the woman she is sleeping with. The light wraps the woman and the pale complexion returns to normal.

"Yuta, I've cured my illness and restored my health, but I'm not nutritious enough. You'll be fine for a while with my treatment, but tell him to eat as much as possible."

Vita says with a slightly spicy look. I guess you know it's hard to get a meal in the current state of the slam. You mean the boat you boarded, you want to cook it out today or something?

Cooking it up...... great act, but it's amazing how uncomfortable I feel when I think I do it. I cook it out to a free treatment center, I don't have an overt taste, and I'd be happy to do good things and be praised. I'm sad about my sexual roots that make me want to subtly escape when it comes to doing good things so far.

Well, you're already treated like a saint, and if this happens, why don't you go for God's class? With the help of the Sylphis and the others, I feel like I could be about the Patriarch of Charisma. The name is Spiritualism!... I freak out the other way because I think I can do it for real. I'd rather be deluded in an eclectic shop than being worshipped. It's important to live in a way that suits your height.

"Your mother's healed, and she'll wake up in a little while, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. Looks like you're hurt, too, so I'll fix it."

Really! Put your right hand on the noisy girl and have Vita treat you. The girl is obsessed with her mother, so she doesn't realize her injury has healed.

"Excuse me, will you let this woman sleep somewhere safe until she realizes it? And because I want to cook it out, I want you to lend me a place with someone who can cook to help."

"Is that okay?

"Yeah, only this time, but it seems like more people need enough meals for now."

"Okay. I'll be ready."

"Thank you"

Tell the girl watching her mother to eat with her and go home when her mother wakes up because it will take time but she has a cookout. Wave back to the girl who is leaving cheerfully and ask her to call the next patient. At this rate, it's going to be a rough day.

"Doctor, this is the last of these kids."

"Okay. Everybody, line up here and be quiet."

When I say, the children who came inside quietly line up in a row. Okay, that's the last of it, let's do our best. When you chant with your right hand over each one of them, Vita treats you.

"Yuta, these kids are also abrasive and undernourished."

Vita tells me the symptoms.

"Now I'm cured. Did you guys eat the cookout? If you haven't already, eat well. If it's not enough, you can replace it."

Oh, my God! I'll change! Send the noisy children out of the room and sit in a chair for a breath. The cookout dish provided plenty of ingredients, so it would be fine. Large release of various vegetables into oak meat. I thought about the sick people and they made soup, so it must have been quite a lot.

But I'm glad you're sooner than I thought. Because there were surprisingly few people with severe first symptoms, their mental condition was okay.

Well, I got a little blue when I heard that few people had severe symptoms because they died quickly because they couldn't get satisfactory treatment. Since the middle of the treatment, no one had that severe symptoms, and if they were safe, they had multiple people enter the room, so the pace of treatment increased.

But either the impact of a land pattern called slums or the number of injured was overwhelmingly higher than the sick. I'm convinced the guy with the bad gala was getting bummed out, but there are quite a few kids who are injured like they were even beaten up. Apparently, the slums of the Kingdom of Beryl are a more lively and spicy place than the slums of the labyrinth city.

Thanks to the ingredients you can pick in the labyrinth, the labyrinth city has a lot of food and is cheap, so I guess its benefits extended to slums.

"Good luck. I've been treated for quite a few people, but is the teacher okay?

Mr. Jude asks me worried. You were whining about how magic couldn't possibly last so long along the way, so it's definitely a monster to say you're perfectly fine. Well, you don't have to think calmly, I magically treated that number of people, even I know it's unusual.

Let the mysterious awesome healing mage who showed up in the slums and the miracles of the slums exaggerate rumors like that. That should make few people believe such rumors.

Yeah, I don't hide my strengths, I tear up flashy rumors and let the truth get into them, making them unbelievable. I don't know if it'll work, but I feel somewhat good in a rustic way.

"Well, I'm a little tired, but I'm fine. But can I give you a little break on your own?

"Okay. I'll let my men stand in front of the door, so if you need anything, let me know. And can I bring you a drink?

"I have my own drinks, so I'm fine. I'll call you when the break is over."

Drop off Mr. Jude, who is leaving in a courtesy. Should I think of putting my men up in front of the door as escorts?... Well, let's whisper because the surveillance role seems stronger. Take off your robe and drain your body.

(Silfi, Vita, thanks. Thank you so much for today)

"Hehe, you're welcome"

"Healing lives is important to me, so there's nothing wrong with that."

Silfi and Vita each respond favorably. I interrupted the drinks party, and before I went on a solo journey, it was subtly awkward to rely on me from the first day, so it made it easier for me to tell you there was no problem. Well, Yuta is subtly embarrassed to think about it, but...

(Thanks. Speaking of which, the dines are drinking, aren't they? How'd it go with the Bells and Gina?

"Well, before I was summoned, I was flying around outside playing. You don't have to worry about it. It's gonna be fun."

"Right. I said I'd have lunch in Ruby's cafeteria, so it's okay."

... That's complicated. Could this be the feeling of a parent wanting to be separated? I don't think so. What do you do to strengthen your paternity, even though the goal is to regain your dying youth? Think of it as a good idea and enjoy your trip.

(That would be reassuring. Silfi, Vita, thank you. It's time to send it back, but it would help if you told everyone that I would buy a lot of souvenirs and go home)

"Oh, we're gonna hang out till we get out of the slam, right?

"I can do either."

(I appreciate it, but I'm traveling alone once and for all, so I'll do my best myself. I also found the conductor and I think he's probably fine)

The presence of a guide feels like he hired a local guide, and as a solo traveler, it's safe, right?

"Okay. But if it's dangerous, summon it immediately without sticking to your solo journey. Nice."

"I don't have to shy away if anyone needs medical attention, either."

(Please do it then. If nothing happens, I'll summon you the day after tomorrow.)

Wave back to Silfi and Vita. I got around with a lot of unexpected things, but I can finally get an eel. It's almost sundown and we need to hurry. You can't forget it's the real deal after sundown.

Okay, let's just act. First, would you ask someone standing in front of the door to call Mr. Jude?

"Thank you for waiting"

"No, I'm not waiting at all. So, I'd like to ask you for guidance. Are you okay?

I've been here less than two minutes since you called Mr. Jude, so it's early.

"It's okay. He said he had a purpose, but I'll show you which way."

"I don't know where to go, but my purpose is to get the eel. When I heard about it at the Fish Shop in Wang Du, they told me I was handling it here. You get it, don't you?

"Ha, eel? You know, the ones who don't have their own food support in the slums, right? Is that why you came into the slam?

Surprised, Mr. Jude's tone breaks down. Mr. Jude, you have all kinds of characters. But what kind of way do you eat a eel whose rating is slum or bottom?

"Um, what kind of way do eels get eaten in a slum?

"Boil or bake, though."

Boiled eel...... how are you doing with the numeri or something? The fact that it is repelled by roasted eels sounds like a dish close to a whole roast. Especially if it's slum, they don't have a lot of seasoning types, so if the bottom treatment fails, the eel looks yummy. And then I remembered, but the eel had to be muddy.

Mud draining... you left the eel in clean water for a couple of days....... yuck. I got it today, so you're critical. I can't save it in a magic bag. Are the slums keeping the eels alive in the first place?

I can't even pull the mud out if I take it right away... I'm going to ask Silfi to take it home alive.

When I look up, Mr. Jude looks at me with a look at the poor man. Don't feel like they think you like Getestuff. I'm a little angry, but the less I rate onions, the more radiant my onion dishes shine.

A convenient development for me... I had to teach cooking methods to make it shine. I'm not sure I can sneak a sea urchin.... Well, anyway, let's get the eel and then think about it.