Tag-Team

From the exorcism of Cocatrice in the western wilderness, a few days later.

"Wow!

There was a shadow near the child who cried over his rubbed knee.

"Alisa, hey, hey!

"Wow, it's okay! Wait, something to wipe the blood on right now ~"

The girl, called Alisa, is wearing a prestigious and Royal College of Magic Uniform, but apparently the sister of the child. But on its back, a sleeping toddler bursts. I can't move as I wish.

A child who cries to his panicking sister as if he had caught fire even more.

My sister, Alisa, wanted to cry the other way around, and she was desperately swallowing the word.

At that time.

"Light, come, here is the blessing of healing"

A man's voice sounded.

This is…… a chant of healing light (heel).

The child's knee abrasion was completely healed when he realized it.

As I was surprised, I stopped crying.

"Ah, you know. Thank you. Thank you!

Alisa lowers her head deeply.

The man - the healer man, Kay, responds.

"That's okay, that's about it. Because it's what I liked and did."

The man looked like he was about to cry.

I can hear a distant whisper in Alisa's ear that shakes her neck.

"What, is he a healer to the guy?

"I could see those Nechan pants in a little while."

"I mean, that girl... isn't that the uniform of the Royal Academy of Magic?"

"Oh, come on, what is it? THAT MAN...... maybe its a reverse balls aim numb!?

Gahaha, an unproductive laugh that echoes.

Although it is rare, I can't believe a man is just a healer and says it that way.

Alisa, who is a woman and aspires to be a sorcerer, also remembers herself. "I'm busy with women"? But it's like an obsession with a woman in a senior position as a magician (soothsayer).

Alisa is also similar to what can be directed at [Lilium], who has risen to the SS rank party only by a respected woman. Thanks to Tanya Artemisiov, who has become the icon of the women as a magical swordsman (Magi Sabre) who has combined two senior positions of swordsman (Sabre) and sorcerer (Soussarah) in particular, the prejudice seems to be diminishing from time to time.

But what's that?

A man's healing magician (healer) looks at him as if he's a defector. When Alisa is gnawed, the man quietly sweeps his neck aside.

"You can let me tell you. They don't know what other people think, what they're trying to do, what they're struggling with."

And I said without power.

"But..."

To the girl's voice, the man answers.

"I've been saying terrible things to someone lately, too. No, I'm already super self-loathing, seriously."

Kay shivers his shoulders.

Though I don't think what I said is wrong...... towards the first person I met, I said wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, I want to die!!!

Kay bites her lips off into the newly born black history.

"You're a healer."

A few days before going back.

in the wilderness to the west, Kay said. I said off.

"Healing a wounded person is not just a healer. Careful not to let people get hurt, stand around. That's the real healer. And yet no one who has the power like you tries to listen to me. Even the extraordinary parties. Even if Cocatrice did it to you and wiped you out, you just don't think you deserve it anymore, do you?

Like a jerk.

"Are you Mr. Nadine? Aren't you, too, just drowning in the power of a double job, lame and optimistic? Besides, the recovery technician (healer) level is still 3? It is arrogant of a powerful man to name a healer on such a level. It's bad chest shit."

To the rumbling, Nadine answered calmly at once.

"Maybe so, but so!!! Tanya said... Tanya here said I could do this. He told me that I like to be on my own... healing people."

Not yourself who kills people.

He wants to be the healing self.

Because Tanya affirmed herself that day that she wished so.

"So I don't want you to say that to me when I just met you"

To bite it off.

Like throwing up.

I know it myself.

Physical surgery and dark vessel exercises are not neglected every morning.

Still, so, what's your recovery training?

To be honest, almost......

"Don't be fuzzy."

Kay's face is distorted. There was something resembling contempt.

However.

That face is going to cry somewhere.

"Eh."

Tanya's voice sounds then.

"Mr. Kay, was it? It could have been frivolous… stop calling our healers bad."

"I'm not saying anything bad, I'm just saying the truth..."

"Yes. You're assigned as a maid to work as an SS rank party. Bring Riel or some public or private confusion? I think there was something like that. But I can't overlook the denial of Nadine's personality."

Taking Kay's gaze straight as she stares, Tanya continues as she chooses her words.

"Besides, the... I don't know, it sounds like eight hits. I'm a healer... Kay probably has a lot of hard times, too."

Tanya remembers.

That I was kicked out of a party full of guys for "because I'm a woman," for whatever reason. It's mostly just men who aspire to be magicians, and they say it's not a woman's profession.

A man's healer is even more rare than a sorcerer. Maybe Kay has one of those pains. Maybe.

In unexpected words, Kay solidified.

And throw up the words slowly.

"……… to a man."

Boosh, Boosh.

"…… it would be easy to win a woman's position (job), right? I feel sorry for the end of the quote, or something."

Kay tells her to throw up.

The words alone made me feel like I could somehow see the situation in which he was being placed. Men and women, really, crap.

"I've never seen anyone say 'It's gonna be tough for you, too'. Was it Mr. Tanya?

"Ah, Yes."

"Even though he's a man, what kind of healer is he? I can't believe I'm not a swordsman (saber) or a magician (soothsayer) aspiration... there was no one to make a fool of me and care about 'my efforts'. You're a strange person."

And Kay laughed just a little.

Tanya answers.

"It's often said. Besides, I've had the same eyes before. That's why I say...... your remorse or revenge is yours. Isn't it a little different to push that on someone else...... Nadine?

"Oh, Tanya…… Thank you very much."

The conversation is interrupted.

Kay, with a rugged face, laughed.

"Is that the truth? Not really…………."

"Mr. Kay. If you have irrational eyes, I'd like to help Kay..."

At that time.

"Um, the meat has dried."

Riel tells me to interrupt there.

Big knife in one hand. Meat pieces in one hand.

Cool Made.

Wow, Tanya thought it was so wrong.

"With all this, I can spare no matter how much Deep Fried Master Nadine makes. I will keep you informed of the completion of the crusade."

Thankful.

Awkward air spreads.

The hunt for materials is now disbanded.

"Oh, wait a minute"

As I packed my bags, Kay called out as he approached me and walked away.

Oh, my God, let's go home.

"What is it?

"That meat doesn't taste good as it is."

Saying so, Kay sets up the cane in his hand.

"Purify us, under grace, what does not poison us… Detoxify (Antidote)!"

Along with Kay's chant, Cocatrice's meat glowed faintly.

"You're gonna use it as an ingredient, right? The detoxification is on the way."

Lille leaned her neck to Kay, who spoke quickly.

"It's hard for us to say that we have a friendly relationship with you, but why would you do that?

Kay replied.

"……… because I like restorative techniques."

"Like, do you?"

"Oh. I don't know what it is because I like it. Maybe he was stuck with something like what he should be. Mr. Nadine."

"I wonder."

"............... sorry, weird thing to say"

"Oh, no..."

Bye, and Kay walking away.

Looking at its back, everyone somehow thought, "Don't feel like seeing that guy again".

No, I was super icky, just now.

To SS rank party opponents.

Break up with the boy who rubbed his knee and his sister, and go home.

To the seeping embarrassment, Kay bites off her lips.

My thoughts - I can't give way to 'philosophy' like how to be a healer (healer).

Though.

True, that was a complete eight.

I always wanted power.

Ever since I was a little girl, I've been annoying my mother with all the justice stuck around me.

Still, whatever talent I was given, I was a healer (healer).

Of course, a healer is a fine job helping people. Kay is also proud of his work and skill, and he has never failed to train and study every day.

Still, a man's choice of profession (healer) was like being treated as a 'loser' when.

"Eat shit, it would be easier if I could say"

Regrettably.

Kay wasn't 'strong' enough to put his middle finger up against the public and go his way.

That's what I regret.

"Because she admitted it," I pierce myself for what reason, to the vine purple hair girlfriend I met today,

- Meanwhile, around that time, in the prestigious shop Xiaofoxing Pavilion in Wangdu's reputation.

"You're glad it's going to be sunny to see the flowers tomorrow?

Little fox pavilion after closing.

Catherine says as she sips her tea. Sitting across the street is my vine-haired glasses daughter.

It's a long time since Catherine was busy helping out with the store, so it's a slow night for two.

"Huh? Ah, yes……………………"

"Mm-hmm. Hey, Nadi?

"Huh?"

A small table in the corner of the store.

Two people sitting across the street.

Catherine peeks into Nadine.

That's right.

Keep responding to what she's reading.

It's been a long time since I've seen you, so I want you to turn around.

Hey, hey, hey.

"What are you reading?

"Ah, Kathy!

Hiya, and the name of the book I covered.

"Introduction to Recovery Mages".

"Oh? What's wrong, this?

"Hey, ah, Kathy! Don't look at me because I'm embarrassed ~"

"Why are you embarrassed? What are you studying again!?

"For the most part, it must have been something I learned during Adventurer's School………"

Katherine and Nadine are classmates from Adventurers School.

A course for magicians in the form of flowers, and a course for healing magicians in "A Position for Everyone (Job)" for women.

The type who is at the heart of a glamorous person, who just spent his days without making friends.

Because of its position as a vocational training school, Catherine was a 'different world' person for Nadine, even though there was no such thing as a relationship as a school attended by adolescent children.

It was too dazzling for Nadine, who had lived as an assassin in the dark night world.

That's how we now get along with each other by nicknames.

A dearer, dearer friend than just a friend.

Life is, I don't know.

"Mmm, actually..."

The healer I met in the wilderness.

About the ramblings he told me.

And while I don't think "I don't have the muscle to say that"......,

"But it could have been sweet on Tanya's words... what did you think?"

That's right.

When I realized it, I felt like I was training all the assassinations.

"So, maybe if we train the recovery technique now as well... if both can be reconciled, I'll be more of a help to everyone I love"

Because.

What Nadine wishes for is happiness for those she loves.

So I thought maybe I could just change the type of effort a little bit.

What I hope for.

Because it's about being the person who lines up with his chest up next to Tanya who saved me.

"…… Nadi!

"Hey, what?

"Actually, I'm just talking about the Magic Guidance Theory too, Ked!!!!

"Heh?????

Wait, and Catherine rushes to the backyard.

Catherine's hand, which returned with her fox ears peeled, held a thick book of magic.

"Jahn!"

"Wow, great writing…………………."

"Heh heh heh, I miss modifying magic just fireballs and foxes."

"New moves!?

"So-yu thing! Don't let Tanya or Laplace beat you forever!

Oh, no, I like it amazing.

Nadine thinks.

Catherine's magic arm is already more than a crowd. Original fireballs (fireballs) that mix the secrets and magic of the Beast Clan descend on their opponents like a barrage of falling objects. In the rankings the opponent would have been forced to struggle considerably had it not been for Nadine, and in the offense at Castle Aude it was a point of standing around against the majority.

Still, Catherine is aiming further up.

Even Tanya has the heart to think about people at all times.

LaPlath hasn't been in the mansion much lately because he's running to re-educate the court magicians Maxwell was privatizing.

Nadine likes [Lilium].

Then why?

Tanya too.

And Laplace.

And Catherine.

I don't laugh at other people's efforts.

Even if it was a level 3 stop talent, you didn't laugh at Nadine for her efforts to become a healer.

That's why I like them.

"Me too, because Kathy can't beat me"

"Hmm?"

"I look forward to lunch tomorrow."

Look, there's a band-aid in my hand.

He was injured in practice. It is such a number.

"I've practiced a lot, and maybe, I can do it yummy. I'm still soaking meat in the sauce."

"Ooh!? Hey, it's okay!? So impossible……………………"

"That's what Mr. Riel does with such hot blood instruction. And………………………."

Nadine closes her eyes.

The lips spin.

"Light, come, here is the blessing of healing. Healing Light (Heel)!"

with chanting.

Nadine's hand wounds are blocking up beautifully.

Until now, Nadine has not been able to satisfactorily heal her abrasions.

"Wow!"

"I've divided my morning workouts into a healing procedure. Interesting, the knowledge of poisonous herbs and medicinal herbs that have been used in assassinations."

"Oh, Nadi!

"Hih!?

Catherine hugged me and Nadine's heart bounced.

"Nadi's, that kind of hiccups, occasionally so strong (I did)...... I like it a lot, but"

"Kathy......"

Tomorrow, we'll see the flowers.

Get up early and make a delicious fried chicken instead of a workout.

Because I taught my cool name maid Riel and practiced hard. Because it is also downward. I'm sure it's delicious.

I want to see your delightful face.

Nadine thinks as she inhales the smell of Catherine's hair.

From the gap between the doors of the little fox pavilion,... Mr. Riel is looking at us so much.