The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

The house was not locked. There's nothing like going out of your way to steal something.

Mr. Bell's nose snapped.

"Don't smell it..."

"Oh, the stench."

I pinched my nose a little, too, but I got used to it. Proceed with caution. Unexpectedly, it's deep. Is it a big house?

You better clean up a little bit cleaner, man.

Vaguely, Mr. Bell. I agree. But by leaving it dirty and in ruins, I'm sure they're driving the intruders back.

"... there you are."

There was a slight indication. But the man won't do anything. No, I can't. According to the Shapeshifter Intelligence.

The bad smell became even stronger.

Beds in the back room with a pothole and a queen size bed. There lay a human wrapped in a bandage-like cloth.

She wanted to cover her eyes. The person had no legs and no right arm.... he's a terrible fellow warrior.

I sat in a shoddy chair beside me. The person turns his hesitant eyes to the ceiling and does not move a single thing. I know I'm alive because I'm breathing slightly. However, it is difficult to say that the breathing sound is normal.

Mr. Bell was probably on my shoulder.

"It's a miracle you're still alive."

"It's a shame that I'll see you again in this shape." Vic, Larzenreito "

Vic, son of Viscount Larzenreito, a former War Dragon Knight Regiment member. When I was in the Allies, I met the Knight of Coucapente. We fought together to reclaim Coucapente from the Empire.

After liberation, he and the Warriors stayed in the country, and I accompanied the Great Empire's national offensive to continue the fight. I left the battle because of the betrayal of the upper echelons of the Allied Powers...

If the war had ended without betrayal, Vick would never have been like this. Once again, I was furious with the upper echelons of the Allies.

I take the Potion of the Spirit out of storage. A secret medicine that can heal all kinds of diseases and wounds received in the land of the Elves. First, use it on Vic, who lies down.

The sound of breathing became quiet. Heals his body rapidly and restores his health. But it doesn't regenerate until it's lost.

Now that you've regained your health, it's my turn. I stripped him of a cloth like a bandage on his hands and feet, and put my hand on his body. Heeled oars!

Perfect healing magic that regenerates the arms of adventurers Nagi and Sakiris. The light regenerated Vic's lost body. And that consciousness... "

"What are you doing here...?"

As soon as he tries to wake up, Vic returns to bed.

"My body is heavy."

"I just regenerated my limbs." Immediately after I used healing magic on my gun, I was depleted of my health. "

That's why I first used the Spirit Potion to restore my health. Without it, it would have been possible to lose vitality and die during regeneration.

"...... Jin?"

Vic said in a startled voice.

"That's right, you know what I'm like."... it's been a long time, Brother Coocapente "

You're younger than you were then, but you know that. When I smiled, Vick shook his head small.

“There can't be a gin. He's dead... I see."

So Vic lifted his head again.

"I'm dead, too." That's why your body moves. "

He's not dead.

Mr. Bell pushes in. Vic looked around.

"What do you mean? I heard Mr. Bell's voice."

"Over here. Over here."

"This way...?"

Guided by his voice, Vic looks at the black cat.

"Did this cat talk to you...?"

“I'll introduce you, Vic. It's Bell who looks like this cat."

Bell-san!?

The black cat nods with excitement. Vic also laid herself in bed.

"I don't know. What the hell is going on?" After all, it's a posthumous world. "

"I can't help it..."

Mr. Bell changes his appearance. Strong adult male with pale dark skin - Vic's familiar figure of Bell.

"Now, that's it." I'm going to talk about it... but before that... "

Bell deliberately pinched her nose.

"If you can move, wash yourself." It smells just like that. "



I put hot water in the giant Tarai and took a bath... it's kind of nostalgic.

I bathed Vic and let him wash himself. He was touched by the movement of his legs and right arm, which were supposed to be lost.

Vic cried, even though the shock of losing his body was removed, which was one of the reasons why his consciousness was closed. If your limbs are back together, so be it.

Seems like the worst way to get it was to take it. It was not uncommon to lose limbs on a battlefield with a sword. I'm really lucky to be able to survive and be satisfied.

While waiting, pull the desk out of the storage and place the chair. I'm sure Vic will make you hungry, so I'll stock up on some burgers and drinks from the Willidith Cafeteria.

"I'm sorry, Jin."

Vick's voice came from the other side of the room.

"Do you have a mirror and a shaver?"

"Yes, do you want to finally cut that long hair too?"

"I will."

When I gave him what he asked for, I pulled back for a while.

It's a lot better than that, isn't it?

Waiting for me to say, Ms. Bell, who was reading a book at her desk, said:

What happened?

"It's a smell. It's much better."

At least the smell of rot has stopped. Often waiting, Vic came through the sleeve to change the clothes he had prepared for us.

"Hey, buddy. You look great."

"Thank you, my friend."

That said, Vic hugged me and my friend. I missed you, mate. I'll slap you in the back, too.

"First of all, thank you for your help. My hands and legs helped me come back to life. Honestly, I still don't understand how I did it, but I was helped."

It's okay.

"So, is it okay if I tell you a story, Jin?" There are so many things I want to ask you. "

"That's the same with me, Vic."

Let's start with a burger and talk.