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".. I'd like to keep it safe, but I don't want it to be too much. It hurts."

He quickly casts a sound protection spell so that people around him won't hear.

Concerned by his concerns, Ser Jinn frowns as if trying to endure a full smile.

“... Thank you. ”

She mutters shyly, her face covered in pink.

Sahan smiles lightly and casts a healing magic on her arm. Almost melted down, the skin quickly recovered, and all the small wounds on the body became healed.

“.. that's fine. ”

After the healing was complete, he released the soundproofing spell.

“ … ”

Ser Jean smiled without a word. She nods softly and slowly retreats.

And the attention of the knights waiting in line is focused on her returning to the barracks with a regular, unbroken foothold.

She must be that beautiful. No face, no body, no heart.

“… Hmmm, hey, James, how nice would that be? I touched Knight Esteban's skin... Damn it. I envy you.”

Ser Jinn leaves, and a knight approaches, close to Sahan. A knight who closed his eyes and tasted her scent, dazed right behind Serzin.

Rocky body, massive exoskeleton, and an ugly face. It is a "Sendra," a knight who mainly uses his monstrous "power" to think that he is a bandit, not a knight.

He was one of the people who naturally became acquainted during the expedition. James is going to die soon anyway, and that friendship won't last very long.

“... Haha... Have a seat. ”

Forgiveness smiles bitterly and seats him in the chair in front of her.

“Another severed arm...”

He sighs. It's inevitable that his fighting style will rush to the extremities and press his enemies with overwhelming force and weight, but it's not so good to keep seeing his limbs cut off.

“A man, a knight, is a wound of honor. ”

But as if he didn't realize his hard work, Sendra proudly shrugs her head.

“… Done. ”

Shahan quickly completed the healing. It was because the sweaty smell of his huge body was foul, rather than the slice of his crooked limb.

“Oh, I see. James, if this grows any further, it won't be Lahim's Royal Healing Wizard's dream, will it? Hahahaha!!"

Sendra, who once wielded her wicked arm, looks back, smiling faintly.

“Haha, next. ”

* * *

Again, the Demon King gave me a break after the battle, and Sahan rested in my barracks. Perhaps there was only one healing wizard left, and he used a larger and more convenient barracks.

“… What?, ”

And now, when he wakes up to the sound of his "James" in front of the tent, he opens the door of the annoying tent. When he finds someone, he narrows his glabella vigorously.

“I'll ask for an explanation. ”

Someone folds their arms at him with a disgruntled gaze. Pocalor.

“... what? ”

“What?" I thought you never explained anything to me. I'm just trying to get him to shut up... ”

“You'll get hurt if you know. Go. ”

Sahan lets out a yawn and pushes Pocalor's back.

“No, you have to explain to me...”

“Ask Serzin. ”

“Oh! You knew Serzin, didn't you?! I heard it was suspicious. He cries all the time, but he doesn't cry anymore... Haha. ”

He shuts Pocalor's mouth. Then he looks at her pupils with a serious look.

“Don't ever talk about me being a country. I'll reveal myself when the time comes. ”

I take my hand off my mouth and shrug my shoulder. Pocalor touches his lips with a shivering expression, then nods with an unfamiliar tone.

“All right, then go. ”

“... and ask Ser Jinn? ”

“Yes, ask. ”

He laughs and scatters Pocalor's head, and she disappears from Sahan's sight in just a moment.

* * *

The troops continued to climb to the top of the Democratic Castle.

The environment on each level of Marathon was really diverse.

The first floor was an endless ocean of observation, and Kraken, one of the finest monsters in Titan, was waiting for the army.

Luckily, it was an incomplete kraken, so I was able to catch it without so much damage, but it was enough to plant a warning upstairs that was more dangerous than this.

Then, the second floor of the ground was a dark cave maze that was completely invisible inside. There were numerous forks, and each of them had a corresponding trap.

Fortunately, this maze was able to be cleared fairly easily with close awareness of Sahanna's visions.

Finally, the third floor on the ground was a vast and expansive plain.

In the plains, the troops had to spin with the enemy undead. It was the hardest battle I've ever had.

On the left were fewer than a thousand human knights and wizards, and on the right were a handful of elite undead forces, including the Phantom Knights, Desknights, Chronos, and Rich.

It was a very contradictory saying, 'polycrystalline yeast,’ and a very big threat.

Absolute, overwhelming disadvantages with nearly ten times the number of troops.

But along with the heroic Arene, Serzin, Cullen, Renin and Derohan, we were able to win the victory through Sahanna's Bigi, the Dragon Bress.

And now, after finishing the raid on the third floor, rest and healing time. In the barracks of the Gun Commander, Sahan sits facing the Gun Commander.

“Are you okay? ”

He looks at Sahanna, groaning with a red face and asked anxiously.

“… I'm fine. ”

Sahanna smiled.

“Really? Then I'll just go. ”

“To?”

He rises from a playful position.

Zahanna looks strangely surprised, clutching his cuff in haste. It's like saying with your facial muscles, "What the hell are you doing?"

“… why? You don't need me, do you? ”

“ … ”

His words narrow her eyes and glanced at him.

“... don't do that. It's not funny. ”

“… What fun? I'm serious.”

“No, it's... ha, really...”

Sahanna, who puffed her cheeks halfway up, sighed, biting her lips.

Then the joke is over, and Sadhan wants to sit right in front of her again.

“I'm sorry, but where does it hurt? There's no scar on the outside. Was it the internal injuries from the breaststroke? ”

The most basic and primitive magic used by the most complete and perfect life on the continent, the Dragon, but as powerful as the simple power of the continent as any magic.

The Sahanna's sword, which contained the soul of a dragon, made of dragon scales and bones, was able to emit even the unique ‘Bress’ of a dragon. Of course, an active skill attached to an equipment item requires an enormous amount of Mana.

Sagana emits such a brace through her sword and through her mana, and the sight is truly astonishing.

A brace that is expressed through a blade made of scales and bone of a dragon that deals primarily with lightning. The brace was a fierce, bursting cerebral warhead.

The roar of the atmosphere that shreds everything. Her bogey flashes like a mythical doom of Olympus.

“Yes... but it's really nothing. You know, when I was in the field, it was 10 years ago. Running so much Mana at once, it must be a bit internal. ”

“Oh…”

The reassuring Forgiveness nods.

“That should be enough to heal my mana. Don't worry.”

I don't care if you heal with Black Mana because you can't even see it.

Of course, healing with a selfish natural mana is inevitable, but Sadhan also wanted to see how she would react.

“Yes, please. ”

“... Oh, but don't you learn magic? ”

The Forgiveness about to start healing magic suddenly reminded me and asked.

Although she did not learn magic when playing as Sahanna, she is a talented skill that is possible, whether she is a knight or a wizard. For a woman like that, there must be healing magic to lie down and eat.

“Yes, I don't learn. Katerina's got one less thing to be proud of, right? So I learned recovery magic, fireballs, two of them. ”

“... Haha. ”

Sahan smiles bitterly. Fireball and Recovery are basic skills given at the beginning, but even she seems to recognize them as' learned ’.

“Anyway, here we go. ”

“Yes, please. ”

“Be prepared.

He asked me to cast a healing spell.

“.. Yes? Ready for what?”

However, Sahanna's confused voice paused the casting.

“Huh? You've never been healed by Katenna? ”

He asked as if he didn't understand. A healing spell the size of Katena would have been worse than you, but not less...

“There's no reason to take it. Katerina and I never fought. ”

I tilt my head with my eyes wide open, saying that. Somehow cute, she just shakes her head.

“No, I'm just a little confused. Relax. Here we go. ”

He grins and grips Sahanna's wrist tightly.

“… Yes..? ”

Her cognitive abilities spoke of some unknown anxiety and fire. Sahanna glances at her wrist, sweating slightly.

“.. I...”

Before she says anything, cast a healing spell. Highest intensity. The Commander needs to heal faster than anyone else.

“ …!! ”

Suddenly, Sahanna's body popped up halfway up. But the healing hasn't stopped yet, so the mercy hasn't stopped.

“Hehe!... This... Heave! ”

The moaning coming out of her moist lips was a bit erratic. But that was all until the end of the healing. She never lost her mind or reached her peak.

“Huff...! (* Sobbing *)

Orloth endured the pleasures of healing, not forgetting to look for forgiveness with the eyes of grudge, while slightly flinching his sweaty body.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...”

As the healing gradually finishes at the end, Sahanna vomits a strange heat with her face on her desk. I could feel my thighs twitching at the edge of the sensation that was still there.

“... it's over. ”

I can't believe Sahanna survived such a stunning healing spell for one minute.

“… sigh… what are you...”

Lift your head slightly, looking up at the amnesia with a slightly shaky pupil.

She was more curious and embarrassed than furious. What a torturous pleasure. Sahanna shyly folds her legs to cover the wet place without my knowing it.

“It's a side effect of healing. ”

“…… I see… hmm…"

Sahanna, who was drenched in her saliva, spewed out a long sigh with a full body as if she didn't want to show her vulgar and disheartened appearance.

“… Let's go, that's it, we're done..."

I stare up at my forgiveness with a strangely wild expression and posture, as if my whole body had been exhausted. Zahan stares at her for a moment, then quickly wakes up from her seat.

“… Uh, yeah. ”

He strokes Sahanna's head once as if he were a great man and leaves the barracks.