Tickle and stick a needle in the belly of your fingers.

The bright red balls swell up.

"Always looks painful."

Seraha glanced at Almark.

"Well, try to cure it with healing."

"Okay."

Almark nodded.

As I did in today's class.

Activate the magic in yourself and collect it in your left hand.

Imagine the original scratch-free skin and gently apply the light from your left hand to the wound of your right finger.

Feel the flow of magic inside you, pouring magic along it.

It's hard.

Almark struggled with magic for a while.

"I got it."

Finally, Almark raised his face and showed Serrah his right finger.

Yeah, um...

Seraha nods with a vague face.

Can't you see?

As Serrah said, the blood had already dried and solidified on the wound at the fingertips.

Ah.

Almark licks his fingertips.

"Look, there's no scratch."

Say that and show it to Serrah again.

That's right.

Selaha nods when she sees her wounded fingers.

"But if this little scratch takes so long, it will naturally stop bleeding without magic."

"That's..."

As Selaha rightly pointed out, Almark dropped his shoulders.

"Sure."

If this were a bigger wound, it would be too late to heal.

"Still, Al Mark has a great hand."

That's how Serrah took Almark's hand.

"Very hard."

I traced the stiff palm with my fingers.

I don't think the needle goes through either.

"That's not true."

Almark shook his head with a bitter smile.

"It just peeled off and stiffened many times."

It feels like the skin of a tree.

Serrah touched Almark's hand for a while, but raised his face as he remembered.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

That's how I let go.

"Well, look at mine."

Serrah narrowed his eyes and stabbed the needle into the abdomen of his right index finger.

"Oh, it hurts."

The ball of blood swells up on his finger that grins his face.

Serrah's left hand glowed.

Serrah slipped it over the wound.

"Yes"

That said, Serrah smiled and licked his blood just like Almark.

There were no more wounds there.

For a moment.

Almark exhales.

Amazing.

"Isn't it?"

Seraha's chest tightens.

"I want to remember the cure."

Almark said.

"Of course, other magic is not enough.I just really want to learn how to heal myself. "

North. On the way.

Behind Almark's head are the faces of many of the people I've seen off.

Among them, there were many lives that Almark would have saved if he had used healing techniques.

I want to take this north.

Healing can be said to be the magic you want to learn most of the magic you will learn in this college.

"But it doesn't work."

Almark's voice sank.

Almark's magic was extremely powerful when using destructive and impulsive magic.

I can see it myself.

Use us.

Yes, burn it.

Destroy it all.

The magic of the whole body then raised the voice of joy, and Almark was about to be cast into that impulse.

Ilumis said Almark hates to put too much magic into it.

It was right on one side, but for another reason.

The nature of Almark's magic itself.

Too big, too strong, too militant.

Don't hold back that much.

More, more.

Let us go.

Almark hasn't gotten used to the urge to push intermittently every time he uses magic.

And in magic that required elaborate and delicate techniques such as healing, the magic movement quickly slowed down.

The magicians who were shouting at us to use us so much rap, they wouldn't even say yes.

It's as if they didn't mean to be used for such a thing.

"It's not a good fit."

Serrah said.

"Maybe the quality of Almark's magic isn't the cure."

"Yeah."

Almark nodded and saw Serrah with strong eyes.

"But I want to be able to use it."

"It's okay."

Seraha nods.

"I can use it, so I can't use it on Almark."

Then, under Serrah's guidance, Almark encouraged him to practice healing.

Along the way, Ilumis came in, glanced at the two of them, and then walked towards Radmar.

Soon Radmar stood up and the two of us started practicing magic, so today's meditation went well.

Thanks to Seraha's advice and repetitive practice, Almark's healing speed has slowly increased, but it's still not as fast as Seraha's.

Other spells requiring elaborate magic manipulation were both bad, but healing was particularly prone.

It's hard.

It was when Almark unexpectedly took a breath.

The image is weak.

I heard the voice of Ilumis from behind.

"Sensei"

When Almark tried to turn around in a hurry, Illmis waved his hand to control it.

"The image of healing the wound is weak"

Ilmis said again.

"Then the healing speed won't go up."

Image?

Almark frowned.

"I intend to make a solid image of myself.The original scratch-free skin. "

"No."

Ilmis shook his head.

"In your case, your own experience is in the way."

"Experience?"

Almark watches over surprising words.

"That's right. You unconsciously think that the wound can only be healed naturally."

Eh?

"It's like a needle stick, but it's not even a wound, so I just can't consciously recognize it."

Ilmis said with a harsh expression.

"You have your own experience of healing injuries.But more than that, it must have been strongly engraved into its body.I've seen people who have suffered from the pain of their wounds, who have waited for their recovery, and who have lost their lives without healing their injuries. "

"That's..."

Almark answered and lost his words.

Indeed, Almark himself, Illmis and Wendy have saved lives with healing techniques.

But even though I've benefited from it,

Land turtles.

A tingling sensation around your chest.

The days when I wandered the boundaries of life and death to catch a fever.

That's not all.

Those who have lost their lives in front of their eyes with minor wounds.

They said that all of that would not have happened if I had used healing techniques.Is there such a convenience?

Then their lives are at stake.Death.

Almark couldn't deny that he was thinking like that somewhere in his mind.

Well then, Sensei. I am. "

What should I do? Swallow the words.

I wonder if that's something I should think about myself.

But Ilmis looked at Almark and narrowed his eyes.

"The sooner you learn the cure, the better, apart from the exam."

That's how I look at Serrah.

"Seraha, thank you for choosing a good subject."

"What? Ah, no.Oh, no. "

Irmis suddenly thanked him, and Serrah waved in haste.

"I've been worried about Almark struggling in class for a long time."

I see.

Illmis smiled.

"I'm sorry, can you help me with one more thing?"

"Yes, of course."

As Serrah nodded, Ilmis saw Almark.

"Your body is unconsciously bound that your injuries can be healed by yourself.That's why you shouldn't use your body to practice healing. "

"Well, that means..."

"Ta-da."

Serrah raised his voice and Almark looked at you in surprise.

Serrah was poking his finger in the stomach with a needle.

"Yes, Almark."

That's how I put my finger out to Almark.

"Cure it clean."