The Villager Who Grew Up Drinking Elixir Fountain

Sheila couldn't sleep as the nocturnal bird demon rang in a low voice.

It's not strange that I'm hanging out in a futon of fuzz with Lupica and experiencing happy meltdowns if I'm meant to be. Till morning, I want to sleep.

- But I've never seen such a soft futon before!

Yes, Sheila couldn't sleep nervously at the softness she wasn't used to.

What a laugh, but such mysterious fluffy bedding never existed in the village. Most of the products were slightly tender with hemp or a stiff touch made from cotton.

Looking next door, Lupica with the nightcap is sleeping comfortably. She must be laughing and sleeping comfortably because she was tickling Sheila's legs until earlier.

"It feels good and I don't like it..."

I don't know, I'm not used to it.

I would be happy if I got used to it, so it was Sheila I would definitely get if I went to Wang Du.

"Wake up"

Mmm.

Close your eyes, but you won't get any sleep. My body should be tired, but I can see that my traveling must have maintained high tension and excitement.

I think I'm like a child...... but I can't help it because I'm actually a fifteen-year-old girl.

Sneaking out of the futon, Sheila decided to hit the outside wind.

Besides the main room, which serves as a living room, this tent has two rooms. Isn't it too spacious!? So surprised Sheila told me that Lupica is a magic item.

I'm surprised because they say it's portable as it is when it comes to what exists in the tent.

Sheila also wanted to travel, of course, but was disappointed to hear that she couldn't even get it without a handover because it was so scarce and luxurious.

One of the three rooms is the bedroom where Sheila and Lupica have been sleeping.

The other is in the bedroom of the Virgin Mary, who now uses it to treat Alf.

Claus says the bedroom is in the tent next door. Because they are male and female, we have two tents.

- Holy Virgin, are you okay?

I get worried when I see the entrance to the room leading from the tent's living room to the back.

The only supper I should have had at night was the soup that Claus took with him. Excessive healing magic builds up tiredness in your body, as do people who are injured, but it also worries you about the Virgin.

"... yes!

Sheila peeks into her own bag that she left in the living room and takes out the water bottle and the herbs, the golden flat sugar that my sister made me hold.

"The herb is a bit bitter if it stays like this, so I rinse it with my sister's special golden flat sugar all the time......!

Place the golden flat sugar in the bag and beat it with a small tonkachi. Make sure it cracked in the bag and put it out in a rind bowl. Put the herbs in there and rub the two together.

Although it looks like a lot of power to me, the potion dressing I make with this is pretty good performance. Sheila's clandestine pride, but actually, her sister's golden flat sugar has plenty of herbal and magical restorative effects, so the benefits are pretty great.

Water from a water bottle in a glass - in fact, pour the elixir and mix it with a small amount of honey.

Sheila calls this' energizing specialty water '. At first glance, it looks the same as High Elixir, but the effect is out of step because High Elixir is much more laborious to make.

"Drink this and I'm sure the Virgin will feel better too"

Sheila goes to the front of the room where Maria would be and speaks up.

"Virgin, you know, I'm Sheila. Can I come in?

I'm thrilled to wait for a response, but there's no response from inside.

... That's crazy? Sheila tilts her neck and worries about what's going on. And soon, I arrive at the conclusion that I was exhausted and fell even to the Virgin!!

If so, it could be quite an emergency. I think it's tough, and I turn the cloth at the entrance leading to the room and go inside.

"Are you okay, Virgin!! Drink this and you'll be fine - that?

There's no such thing as a Virgin?

In the first place, Sheila moves together.

"Right, because I wasn't in there because I wasn't responding... an embarrassing mistake!

Hands on hot cheeks, crouching in. I want to go in when the hole fits, but fortunately no one has seen me, so I decided to think lightly about it.

Ask Claus, who's on watch, and he'll know where the Virgin is. Trying to remember that, a small groan reaches Sheila's ear.

"... ugh"

"Huh?"

If you look closely into the dim room, one of the people in the back bed was asleep.

Immediately, I realize that Alf is injured. Even with the power of the Virgin, it should have been so severe that it couldn't be cured.

"Sure... a terrible injury to the Demon King, right?

Although Sheila doesn't know its strength because she's never met the Demon King, it's easy to imagine that she was a pretty handy opponent as far as the Clauses are concerned.

I want to help you. But there's nothing I can do about Sheila, who doesn't like healing magic. If you're the High Elixir I brought you, you may be able to make it fully heal, but even the Virgin is a serious illness that can't be healed. High Elixir may not work either.

- But how many injuries?

The fact that you heard groans must mean you have a mouth.

"... excuse me"

Sheila goes inside and goes to the front of the bed, wondering if it's a bad idea to enter the Virgin or Claus without permission.

Lying there was a boy about sixteen years old.

Light pigmented, yellow-green soft hair. My body seems to be working out and I want to be quiet but muscular.

Sheila stands still and observes the sleeping boy.

From what I've seen, there's no abnormality anywhere.

"The face, there is. I have a neck too. I have an upper body too...... so you don't have legs?

I peeled the sheets.

"Is that it? I've got good legs too"

Even with the power of the Virgin, was it not such a great injury that it was difficult to heal?

I have a scratch all over my body and although I have bandages wrapped around my head and chest...... not that extensive. Breathing is also on its own, so it seems unlikely that the gut is crushed...

Sheila looks at the boy again and tilts her neck.

You're not seriously ill at all.