The wife of the villains, returning to death to change her mind.

"... this man is relatively mild. Go to Millie. I can cure her. This is... serious. Unfortunately...."

"Oh, no! Help my husband, Ricardo! Please! Please, priest...!

"I'm really sorry, but now that the magic of healers is limited, I can't waste it on people who are unlikely to be saved..."

"Holy shit! It might help!? Why... why are you saying that...?!

When I arrived at the hospital where the church was located, I heard such a conversation and rushed over.

"Um, I'm sorry...."

And when I spoke, the grand priest,

"Aristocrats? If you are a healer, I am truly sorry, but there are not enough. I refuse to take you from here... please"

I told him to beg, so I understood he was mistaken.

"That's not what I'm saying. - Excuse me. Greater healing Magnum Sanale ●

That's how I cast a spell.

It has a more potent effect than normal healing.

Instead, the amount of magic used increases considerably, but I can still afford it.

However, since this is not the end, I still have to choose the magic to use while consulting with the amount of magic healing, but there was something harsh about this man that was just a normal healing, so I couldn't help it.

Without spending on the magic shield made to prevent that dragon from attacking, you can use range healing to cover the clinic, but if you do that to the boulder, it could be empty.

That was ridiculous about the power of that attack, but there's more to it than that.

If you don't train and stretch...

"Oh, this is...!

As the grand priest opened his eyes in surprise, the light overflowing from my raised hand touched the affected area of the man, healing the wound.

The flesh was ripped open and the bones were even peeking, but The Great Heal is a high-level healing magic that can repair even defects.

As long as it is alive and the user has enough magic, the wound can be healed in general.

In fact, the wounds of the man who had to die earlier were completely healed in a few seconds.

A woman who looks like a man's wife, weeping,

"Ricardo....! Ah, you're cured! Thank you, healer!

With that said, I hug him, and the man's consciousness returns slightly, confirming that he seems to be okay, and then I say to the priest again.

"I am certainly one of the nobles, but before that I am a healer. I wondered if there was anything I could do about Astaire's crisis. Would you please let me help you with the hospital?"

"Are you... serious? This is the current situation. It's going to be an extremely harsh place to work....."

"I understand."

And he looked straight into my eyes, and the priest nodded,

"... you don't seem to be joking. My name is Fabian Antes. You....."

It's Elaine.

"Have you ever worked in such a place...?

"Several times. I also know the basics of sorting injured people and distributing magic."

"That's reliable. Please come this way."

From that day on, I started working in the hospital and in the city of Astaire.

The main task was, of course, to heal the injured as a healer, but to avoid the collapse of the ice pillar and the damage caused by it, I also wiped out the ice pillar by magic beforehand.

Astaire also had a considerable number of nobles, few fled the city, but there were others who would bring their own magicians and healers to support them, so they sometimes cooperated with them.

Three days later, it was generally possible to clean up the damage caused by the dragon raid.

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Still, not all of the collapsed buildings have been repaired. It was a minor injury, but later it became pus and became worse. When it settled down a little, it fell down relieved. People like that also happened quite a bit, so the situation is not yet completely settled.

However, it doesn't feel like everyone keeps moving in a hurry at the hospital, so I went to injured or sick people who couldn't move from home, and began to divide people into tasks such as healing and delivering medicines.

"Elaine, it's time for you to go home.

Fabian... said that to me as he looked at the hospital, which was quite calm compared to the temporary situation.

"No, but...."

"If the aristocrats have been working this hard for three days, your family will be worried... Speaking of which, where the hell is Elaine now?

I've heard that before.

I wondered whether I should answer for a moment.

Because when I first named him, I didn't name him because I thought that would make Fabian quite reluctant to me.

The name of the Farren family is heavy, and even a clergyman is often quite inferior if he is not in that position.

However, I thought it would create extra care in that situation.

But... now that the city of Astelle has settled down so much, I think we should name it again, I say.

"I'm sorry about this. I am Elaine Farrence, wife of the Duke of Farrence."

And Fabian opened his eyes,

"What...?!? You were the Duchess! And yet, I can't believe I was cut off from that harsh job....."

That's what I said.

This is not just a fool for the lady, but an extremely ordinary feeling.

Normally, a lady doesn't have the strength or experience to do such a thing.

A noble lady with a tender heart and a desire to do something for the people is more than the people think, but it can't be done.

For example, it is impossible to enumerate a situation in which a slight glance at the slum causes a bloody collapse.

In some cases, they start cooking in orphanages or set up small business associations to create jobs, but only a few of them can do so.

In my case, unlike these kind-hearted ladies, I acquired it because it was necessary to heal wounds and sort out the wounded and sick when I led soldiers to crush other nobles.

That's why I didn't get much praise.

As a result, I felt uncomfortable seeing a fine person.