Three years after D Genesis Dungeon

§ 041 Eri Midai 11/22 (thu)

"Ah, are you okay?"

A woman holding a compound bow called out from across the stream.

"Oh, oh, somehow."

I vaguely laughed and washed my hands in the stream.

"So what is his condition?"

When I jumped over the river and approached, the man's arm, who was with me, seemed to be in a very bad state, lying down with greasy sweat.

"I just stopped bleeding ... but there are no drugs or tools."

She said, worried, looking at the man. Is he a boyfriend?

But I was troubled. I was going to send them to the guys near the entrance of the five-story building, but I was hesitant to take them to the base car as it was. For the time being, there is an ordinary emergency set prepared by Miyoshi, but it seems that the right forearm is being taken secretly to Hellhound. A serious injury could result from a doctor dropping his arm immediately at the elbow. I didn't think I could make it with an ordinary emergency set.

"... I can't help it."

Miyoshi, sorry.

"Do you use this?"

I pretended from my backpack and took out the potion I just got. The woman who touched it involuntarily exclaimed.

"Huh? Yeh? Heel potion? And rank 5!"

I haven't checked any potion ranks. Is rank 5 amazing? "Rank 5!" Is heard from Miyoshi's earplug-type device.

"This is ... but ..."

She struggled, alternating between potions and men.

"Isn't it bad if you don't use it early?"

When I said she looked like she was determined.

"Thank you. I always pay."

With that said, when I rushed to the man, I was gradually adding potions.

Ah, after all it's something to drink. Can I cover the affected area? One big yawn came out of my mind. Even if you have super-healing, sleepiness seems to attack if you are not nervous or focused. Otherwise, you will be insomnia.

As always, the effect of the dungeon items was dramatic. Even though it was not as fast as when Ahsah was healing, the inside of the forearm, which lacked the muscles and even the bones, suddenly swells and returns to its original state.

By the end of drinking all the potions, the man had fully recovered.

"Huh? That? Sister?"

The man who was about to go, when he became conscious, looked at his arm curiously. What were you, siblings?

"Shota!"

The woman hugged her brother with tears. Good friends

"What the heck is ... my arm is ..." "He's ..."

She was explaining to her brother what she had.

"Rank 5 ?!"

My brother, who was listening silently, raised a surprised voice and pierced me with a severe glance. e? Isn't this a grateful scene?

"I didn't tell you to help. I didn't hurt me much."

What? What do you suddenly say, this guy?

"I don't have any evidence of using potions." "Hey, what are you saying!"

Well, maybe. Strictly speaking, there may be, but I don't know.

"I'm sorry. My brother is confused." "I won't apologize! My sister is being fooled!"

Yes?

"The chick is trying to bring out a potion of rank 5 where it's enough for rank 1 and put his sister in debt and let it go!"

Oh! It's my first ear, Buddha is surprised. Oh, it's already troublesome. From the earplugs, you can tell that there is an atmosphere where Miyoshi shakes his shoulders and keeps laughing while saying, "I'm recording for the time being."

"Oh, it's okay now. As soon as you go there, it's upstairs to the fourth floor. Some teams are camping, so it's good to stay there until morning." "Eh?" No, that's why ... "" Relieve me! I'm saying it's good! I'll go, my sister. No, Sakai and Toma? "

Oh, those guys who ran away.

"You seem to have escaped, are you in the same place?" "I'll go right away!"

It's a guy who ran away with your brothers and sisters. The older sister who knew it had a very complicated face.

"This is my contact. I'll pay you ... I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, but I'm sorry."

She turned her crying face and is basically a good man. It would have been possible to be kinder, but it would get a little angry if it was treated as an idiot. I know it's not her fault, though.

"What are you doing, Sister! Let's go fast!" "Okay.

That said, she followed her brother.

Three generations

I walked away from the base cars and walked in the opposite direction, obscuring the contacts I had received.