The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

After preparing the machine, Chemie uttered a voice into the microphone at hand.

"--I'm going to start" Taiju Treatment Research. Please bring the "Ichiban" person. "

Soon after that, the door of the room slowly opened-a two-person holy knight carried a stretcher.

They put on a stretcher for each patient on the examination table and immediately began explaining.

"This is Guin-Arnold, 65 years old, a patient who has been eroded by the" curse of erosion "that slowly takes away his limb freedom over a long period of time. I'm taking powerful painkillers, but these days they're less effective, and it's said that tomorrow is a pass today. "

"I developed it around the age of thirty-five in the summer, because my swordsman bit my right arm during the work of a swordsman. The red-and-black pattern then spread from my right arm to my whole body. Thirty years have passed, and it is impossible to walk on our own or even look up. ''

Then the knight explaining Guin's condition, he handed a thick bundle of paper out of his pocket to Mr. Chemie.

"For more information, please refer to this document. If you like, please use it."

"Thank you"

She said so, and she looked through the material at a terrible speed.

"I see, suddenly, is the 'curse of erosion' ... this came again intense ..."

Kamie, who had a difficult expression, looked at Guin and the material alternately.

Apparently the curse on him is quite heavy.

"Now, Allen-kun, this preparation is already perfect, so please start treatment. I'll be careful ... As I said, this research is endurance. Please keep it to a minimum? "

She said and looked into a giant microscope-like machine.

"Yes, I understand-Guin, I'm a little rude."

I refused to say a word, and then worked on his clothes.

A red-black pattern appears in the place where the curse was applied.

I don't know the theory, but ... if you put the darkness on it, the curse can be resolved in an instant.

I rolled up his clothes and I lost my words.

"This, this is ..."

There was a red and black pattern spreading all over there.

The right arm bitten by the demon is completely dyed red and black.

Only the left foot and left arm farthest away barely have skin color.

(Well, no way this is terrible ...)

And if I lost my words,

"Well, sir, teacher ... oh, am I ... really, healing ...?"

Mr. Guin asked her with vain eyes, repeating rough breathing.

He reaches out to an unreliable straw, as if clinging to hope, reaching out to his left hand that has not yet been cursed.

I clasped his hand-strongly.

"--Please rest assured, I will definitely cure you."

This darkness did not even keep the curse of "Demon".

The curse of the demons, a sub-tribe of the demons, can be cured no matter how severe the symptoms.

"Let's get started."

I concentrated my consciousness and tied the darkness to Guin's whole body.

Thin and soft, with the feeling of erasing bad things.

Then-the red-black discolored skin returned to its original beautiful skin.

"Huh, huh! ...!"

An interesting voice comes up from Chemie who was observing the situation through a machine.

I looked at it and talked to Guin.

"The curse has been successfully released. How is your condition?"

Then

"Ah, ah ... uh, it's moving ... it's moving ...!"

He lay down on the examination table (...), moved his right arm (...), and showed him.

(… Can you stand still?)

I have been bedridden for many years, and my whole body muscles seem to be severely weakened.

All you have to do is rehabilitate and train your muscles.

"I'm so terrible ...! My arms, fingers, feet ... my body moves properly ...!"

But, nonetheless, it was obvious to everyone that he was incredibly joyous.

Then

"Hmmmm, I see ..."

Ms. Chemie looked away from a machine like a microscope and started thinking.

"... How was it? Did you understand something?"

"No, I don't really know anything yet, but I was able to see something very interesting (...)"

"Is it interesting? ...?"

"Yes. At the moment the curse is unleashed-the red and black pattern is like (...) avoiding Allen-kun's (...) darkness (...) and destroying itself ( It looked like he did it ... "

"Avoid my darkness ...?"

"Well, it was a very interesting reaction. Next, I'll use a slightly different machine to find out more about what is happening to skin surface cells."

While operating another machine, she calls out to the two-man Holy Knight.

"I'm sorry, next time, please go to the second one."

"" Hah! "

They immediately began to move and tried to carry Guin out of the stretcher.

Then that moment.

"--Cho, wait a minute!"

Guin suddenly shouted.

"How did you do it? Is it still painful?"

"No, it's okay already ...! Not so ... Sensei, can you tell me your name ...?"

He was asking for my name with an intense momentum.

"Well, uh ... Allen-Rodol."

"Mr. Allen-Lordle ... I'll never forget that name ... I'm so grateful, thank you, you're a great guy ... really, really thank you ..."

Guin, who has suffered a curse for many years, expressed his sincere thanks.

"I'm really happy that I'm fine. Rehabilitation, please do my best."

When I said, he smiled happily.

"I'll definitely return this big favor someday ...! Long neck and wait ...!"

"――Yes, I've been looking forward to that time."

Guin, who is now healthy, has been taken out of his room.