Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Mr. Jude's surrounding gully man took him through the hidden passage to reach Mr. Blast's house. Mr. Blast is back when he is treating Mr. Blast, who has worn out, and his men in another room. They're getting ready to go punch him in the fast track. Looks like your sermon time.

Run to Mr. Blast's room with Mr. Jude. Entering the room without even knocking, Mr. Blast and Ellen arguing to stop it from wearing worn out armor.

"Dad!"

"Oh, Jude! Now's your chance. They're gonna beat it!

With a belligerent smile, Mr. Blast tells Mr. Jude. You wore me out enough to be bandaged all over my body. This cheerful, obviously different race from mine.

"Mr. Blast."

"Whoa, Doctor. Thanks again. I will definitely return this debt. Thank you so much."

Goy, come closer. Grab my hands and thank you, Mr. Blast. I know it's true that you appreciate it, but it doesn't seem like you're willing to be quiet. And then when people of this kind say I owe them back or something, I feel like I'm going to get bummed out. Well, that's just not the case in this case.

"Last time, Mr. Blast, I told you to be quiet for a few days, didn't I?

"Hmm? Yeah, I was quiet too, but Nello's bastard attacked me, and it was dangerous if I didn't get out. I'm sorry I couldn't keep my teacher's word."

Whoa, honestly apologize, I don't have the momentum for your sermon... No, it's bad for Vita, too, if you don't keep it to yourself for now. Don't give up.

"But I told you to rest now, and you're about to go to battle, right?

"Mm... that's right, but if I don't get out, my guys will get hit..."

"Then there's a way to work with Mr. Jude and the others instead of going into it all of a sudden, isn't there? This is the situation, so I'm not telling you not to fight. But have you figured out a way to fight without being impotent? It's also unpleasant to be easily injured after being treated."

I honestly don't mind if Mr. Blast gets hurt, but I have to tell you because Vita doesn't like it. As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to see Vita angry or anything.

"Doctor, I'm sorry. But if I don't, the exadventurers Nello hired will be scattered. I don't know how many people will die if I do."

I say regrettably, Mr. Blast. Is that the state?

"Are their adventurers that strong? Mr. Blast took one down against him, didn't he?

"Sounds like an ex-B-rank adventurer party to them. I couldn't get it up because of my bad behavior, but I boasted that my strength was A-rank. I'm angry, but you just had the strength to say it. Jude would do the best to deal with one person."

... Is that it? Is Mr. Blast standing around on his own with such an opponent, knocking one down even though he's badly injured... maybe Mr. Blast is super strong?

"That means when the feud begins, you can't win without Mr. Blast, can you? He said he was confused, too, but I know Mr. Blast is badly injured, so it's odd that he's not attacking me."

They know you can do whatever you want now, don't they?

"I could only defeat one former adventurer's helper, but at least I hurt my hand. I don't think it's easy to attack this house that's caged. That's why this is a good time. I can't fatigue you. I'll beat you up in my house!

... Hmm, that's not the air to preach. If Mr. Blast says there will be more deaths if he doesn't answer, it's hard to stop him. What's the matter, okay? See Silfi and Vita in a chill.

"Yuta, if I put my hand in it, it'll be easy. Do that?"

Silfi offers a light solution, but I guess that makes me feel different. Blah, blah, blah, blah. I don't have the in-laws to do that, and even if I did, I don't think Mr. Blast and the others would be happy because of some kind of problem. But that's not why I'm leaving, is it? Hard.

After thinking about it, I shake my neck to the side towards Silfi. Um, like having Mr. Blast put the wind wall on Sylphi? If you do, Mr. Blast, it looks like you can win with ease.

"Mr. Blast, for example, what, but if you have defensive magic that will never hurt you, you can win, right?

"Well, you can win, but it's not a fight like that, it's a massacre"

I hate to say it, Mr. Blast. What the hell is that idea? If it's safe! Let's be honest with you! You don't need aesthetics or anything to fight.... No, for once I was trying to fight without the help of the Great Spirit as much as I could, and it's Musina in the same hole? No. I'd be crying to Silfi at the time of the injury. I can't even think of a good idea, let me take a break.

"Really? I need to think about something, so can I take a break by myself? And in the meantime, don't let Mr. Blast attack you."

"But, Doctor, the longer it takes, the better they'll get."

"It's okay because it's not that long a break. Perhaps if you put your thoughts together, you can help a little. Be patient. Ellen, please keep an eye on Blast so he doesn't go to battle."

Leave Mr. Blast, who seems a little dissatisfied, and ask Mr. Jude to show him to a room he's not using. We need to find the right way to help, and we need to end this war. Otherwise you won't be able to make it to Beryl's gems in time.

"So, what do you want Yuta to do?

When I walked into the room I rented, Silfi asked me a question.

(I know with Sylphi's help it's going to be easy, but that's going to be a problem, right? I thought I'd get Mr. Blast to put the wind wall on Silfi, but it seems like he doesn't like it, and what do we do?

"Having pride isn't a bad thing, but it's troublesome when you get involved. You can't abandon me as Yuta, can you?

You know perfectly well, Mr. Silfi.

(Just briefly listening, Mr. Blast is a few steps better, isn't he? Sometimes I'm asking for an eel, and if possible, I'd feel better if Mr. Blast partitioned the slam for me)

Nothing. Even if a guy named Nello divides up, the eel just needs to pick it up at Lake Beryl with the Bells after enjoying the night out. But that's going to waste my efforts so far and I don't care.

"But as it is, you're going to lose, aren't you?

(Right. Looks like the situation would be over if Mr. Blast lost, and if Vita wasn't treated in time, you'd have packed it at that point. It's a question of how far I can lend a hand to flip from here)

You don't have to think about it. It's a bad situation. Maybe Mr. Blast can't help it either.

"You should let the blast go in now. If you get hurt, Vita can fix it."

Did I get into trouble or did I mention that I was scared of Silfi? Vita would be mad if I said that. Ask about the fearful Vita.

"Ha, Yuta. I'm not a kid either, so I'm not gonna get mad at you for this. People have been fighting for a long time. It's not fun, but I can't help it. If Yuta's involved, I'll cooperate. Well, as much as possible, I'd prefer not to have a dead man."

You're not so nervous about your life that I worry about you. I know it's not pleasant, but I seem to go through a lot just for a long life. You know people die in contention at the point where you say you can. In a way, I guess you know more about reality than I do.

Me, I don't care if I say a fight or something, I don't know if it's like a fight somewhere. Even though Mr. Blast is being poisoned and torn apart. In the meantime, shall we try our best not to let Mr. Blast and his men die? They can't be bothered that much.

Silfi's wind walls don't seem to fit Mr. Blast's personality, and it sounds better to boil down and shape what Silfi said. Hard work, risking your life, that kind of feeling is probably important to Mr. Blast and the others. I have no idea. It's a world.

(Um, for now, it doesn't seem like a problem as long as you can manage a party of former adventurers. I wonder if Mr. Blast will do his best, as Silfi said. I'm going to have Vita treat the same person over and over again, okay?

"Yeah, okay"

"Thank you. Shall we go back then"

Leave the room you loaned me for a break and go back to Mr. Blast's room. Ugh, Mr. Blast is roaming around the room like a bear. I'm scared.

"In the meantime, I've got a proposal that I think I can help you with after asking about the situation. Do you want to hear?

"Whoa, Doctor, let me hear it!

Mr. Blast keeps his face so close. My eyes are running blood and I'm scared.

"Er, as Mr. Blast said, I'll ask Mr. Blast to be targeted. Other personnel act defense-centrically without attacking. Organize a rescue team behind it, and if you get hurt, bring it to me quickly. I'll treat it all. Do not die first. And the handyman is a time buyer when Mr. Blast was wounded. Buy your former adventurer party opponent some time so he doesn't die until you treat him and Mr. Blast returns. If Mr. Blast eventually defeats the ex-Adventurer party, the rest will be fine, won't it?

"Doctor, does that mean you'll keep fighting while you treat your father until he wins?

Mr. Ellen's expression is pale. I'm trying to run Zombie Attack with my father. I can't help but look pale. At first I also thought I'd place Vita on Mr. Blast's side and have her healed on the spot every time she got hurt, but that would be too much.

"Right. I don't know about me either, but this method is the least likely to kill people and increase their chances of winning. Unless Mr. Blast dies instantly, you can win."

"You mean unless I die, the teacher will cure me, right?

"That's the thing. If you don't die, I'll fix it all, so good luck. I just can't cure you if you die, and it doesn't make you feel perfectly better after treatment. Don't be too unscrupulous and come back early for treatment"

"Oh, Doctor, I'm so grateful. All right, call Jude. We're just gonna make some arrangements and we're gonna beat Nello!

"Dad, are you okay?

"Whoa, I'm not weak enough to let those guys die instantly. The teacher's arm is certain. If you don't die, it will heal. I'm sure you won."

Blast answers Ellen's worrying query confidently. Listen to this rambling operation, you don't know the nerves to rejoice. Well, no. In the meantime, if you win fast, you can go to Beryl's gems. There's nothing wrong with that. Apparently, he was directing outside, Mr. Jude was brought in, and the operational meeting began.