Underground Doctor
Jig Surgery
Fenrill workshop.
After Kaoru and the others left, Jig was getting ready to build the weapons that he received quickly.
Write your name and attributes one at a time on the weapon you keep from your customer.
Doors in the store open when I'm working on that.
Looks familiar.
He was also the figure of Ringard, a former master of Jig.
Lyngaard looks over the store.
I also see mediocre weapons.
This was probably made by someone else because Jig turned to research.
Eyes go to the lybolt gun made by the jig, decorated in a spotlight at the moment.
As always, it is made with the same sensibility as Ringard.
Decoration for shaping and accenting.
It's unique and not much else to look at.
It completely inherits Lingard's technology and is a mixed piece with jig sensibilities.
"Mr. Lingaard! Did you come home!!?
……
I know that's not true.
But it's been quite a few months since I quit.
In the meantime, I never came to Fenrill Workshop once.
I thought we were doing research day and night at the Arald's Workshop.
The remaining jigs kept their promises, so they continued their research while they managed to cut through the bicycle industry to do something about this store.
And Jig, having trouble with the ingredients, went out to reckless means.
Thanks to this, I was able to get a large number of corners.
"Oh, yeah! Listen to me, Mr. Lingaard! I can finally make a perfect attribute weapon. [M] I was left alone, but I worked really hard."
I wanted you to listen, I wanted you to praise me, I felt like I wanted you to look at the results I had been studying.
When he did well, Ringard shook and stroked Jig's head with a luxurious laugh, "Wouldn't you be able to do that?"
Ringuard now was just wrinkling between his eyebrows and listening in silence.
"... Satisfied?
"Huh??
"Happy beyond me! Satisfied to scratch the handle from the side! I'm in so much pain..."
Ringard's yelling makes the jig harden.
Because he had a look so full of anger that I had never seen him before.
"Jig, you messed with the numbers in this research material, didn't you?
That said, Ringard puts the material in front of Jig.
I remember myself.
I didn't tamper with it.
At that time, I was doing research without sleeping for three days.
It was the last day I could study with Lingard.
We both built neighborhoods beneath our eyes and were in a state of full creation.
I was writing the wrong numbers at that time.
There have been such mistakes from time to time.
Each time, Ringard's cock was flying over Zig's head.
Noticing that mistake, Jig was visiting Ringard, who was going to the Arald Grand Workshop.
"I went to say... Mr. Ringard... you didn't even try to meet me... And I have a promise."
"What? You're telling me I'm sorry?
Hateful emotions gush over Jig's words.
A spiritually full glass of Ringuard could not contain the urge.
The look on his face made Zig sad.
There was no Ringuard to know about Jig.
It feels like there's no more later.
I wonder if we can go back to when we were all laughing and doing it in this little workshop.
And because of himself, Jig's chest hurt so badly when he wondered if Lingaard was in so much pain.
He himself suffered and was finally greeted today.
Lingard went to the Arald's Grand Workshop and got an environment where he could immerse himself in research. I didn't think he was in this state.
I wonder how I can relieve Lingard's suffering and what I can do now.
Jig then takes a small, deep breath and sees Ringard with determined eyes.
"Ri, Mr. Ringard...... sorry. I tampered with it. I changed the wax and the numbers to make it my feat."
I bow my head deeply so that I can't see the expression.
If you can see the look on your face, you'll soon find out it's a lie.
I thought that would hurt Lingard more.
Lingard, who's been here with us forever, is even worse.
If I blame it all on myself, I suppose Ringard's position will also be saved.
Other than research and blacksmiths, the only jig that came up with this kind of answer was one that had no handle whatsoever.
There has to be a better way.
But I was ashamed of myself that this was the only thing that came to mind.
"teeth eating tied......"
……
That's what Lingard says.
Jig is shocked by the likelihood of losing consciousness for a moment.
Because he took a strong blow to the abdomen.
The body became a letter, and fell without strength as it was.
Dwarves are said to be three times more powerful than humans.
From a normal human jig, there's not a single clump.
Not to mention, I can't even enhance my magic.
I can see my abdomen chewing and sore and my heart pulsing at an abnormal rate.
Distortion blurs in front of me.
Is it because of the tears?
His face was squeamishly distorted and his tears spilled out of pain.
But I think Jig was good.
Now I don't think they'll find out if they see me in the face.
My body didn't listen and I felt paralyzed.
"You... you're licking me! The corner... revenge on all the things you taught me!
That said, feed Jig's abdomen many intense kicks.
Jig gets his breath clogged for a moment every time he gets kicked.
The next moment, the jig was to spit blood.
It looks painful while coughing.
The blood splashed around him emits an indescribable odor.
Jig keeps saying "I'm sorry" in an extended way without resistance or anything.
Lingard breathes on her shoulders and looks at Jig's spit of blood and puts it on me.
Look at Jig's face, I think what he's done.
I didn't come here to do this.
I was swallowed up by my own negative emotions, and I did it with momentum.
I couldn't stop it.
If you were aware, you would have assaulted so strangely to be alive.
I'm barely mad at Jig's eyes anymore.
She was also breathing shallower.
Zero falling tears never stop.
And I still keep saying "I'm sorry," shaking my lips, even though I'm damaged to the point where I wouldn't normally stay conscious.
Lingard blues.
I did irrevocably.
Even if I call a therapist now, I think Zig will die.
It was when I thought so.
"Mr. Ringard... what are you doing..."
Celia standing behind you.
Until they called me my own name, I didn't realize it at all.
My mind is spinning and the sound of the door opening doesn't even come into my ear.
My vision is grossly distorted.
At the next moment, Ringard was running and running.
I don't even know where he's running.
I don't even know why I ran away from that place.
When I meditated on my eyes, I could hear that weak jig face and the voice that kept saying, "I'm sorry."
Celia left in the Fenrill workshop.
The look on his face distorts when he sees the unusual appearance of the jig.
He was nauseated by the smell of blood drifting around him.
The unfocused jig looks at Celia and says "I'm sorry".
I think you're mistaken for Lingard.
The jig is getting more and more debilitating.
Even Celia, who is not a therapist, could tell. It was a serious injury.
If you don't show it to your therapist as soon as possible, you risk losing your life.
However, there is a considerable distance from here to the treatment center.
If I don't have time to think, I'll move on to immediate action.
"Quickly, get a therapist..."
That said Celia leaves the store.
It was crying out loud as people ran in the stream.
"Does anyone have a therapist!!!
Desperately speak up and look for a therapist.
Think we should find it by the time we get to the treatment center.
Sweat flows from your forehead in the cold.
Celia speaks out as she runs, letting her breath out.
I don't want Lingard to be a murderer.
I had that feeling in my heart, too.
Someone grabs my shoulder the moment I try to breathe loudly.
"Doesn't it? Looking for a therapist."
"Are you an injured person?
Celia's expression gets brighter all at once.
A pair of men and women wrapped in white.
It's Kaoru and Alicia.
Wherever you look at it, you're dressed as a therapist.
They both said with crepes in their hands and cheeks.
"Please help me. Someone got hurt badly. If I leave you like this, you'll die."
Kaoru heard it, and heard the rest of the crepe at once.
I can tell from Celia's expression that she's in pretty serious condition.
"It's a Fenrill workshop......"
Kaoru opens his eyes.
I think something happened to the jig we just broke up with.
I wonder if the research even caused an accident.
Kaoru takes a deep breath once and says he goes first to Alicia.
I have a bad feeling.
This kind of conjecture of Kaoru is a good hit.
Ask Alicia to get a lot of information from Celia.
After saying that, Kaoru goes for the Fenrill workshop at an alarming speed.
"It's too soon... Kaoru-sama"
Alicia said, opening her mouth like she had said.
Celia was also stunned by Kaoru's appearance.
"Uh, what's your name? I'm Alicia Helgen. Earlier, it was Kaol Helgen who went first and he is my husband. Don't worry, we're therapists."
I say it with a little emphasis on the parts that I don't need to explain.
Introduce yourself with the best smile.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm Celia Araldo"
I think Alicia's a name I've heard of somewhere.
Tilt your neck slightly.
I can't remember thinking, so I stopped thinking early.
I thought it would be resolved if I reported it to Kaoru.
I wondered if my brain would not move by now with regard to things I was not interested in.
"I think Kaoru-sama is going first and checking the situation. Let's go too."
"Okay."
Alicia and the others rushed to the Fenrill Workshop.
Kaoru doubted his eyes when he arrived at the Fenrill workshop.
Jig, who had waved vigorously until earlier, lay unusual.
Look at Kaoru. Jig keeps saying, "I'm sorry."
Kaoru's bowels boil over and over.
This is not how weapons are made.
Obviously, I can see this happening after being assaulted at the hands of people.
He wanted to bust the guy who did this right now.
But helping now is a prerequisite.
Instantly suppress the burning and rolling frustration.
And Kaoru says his right hand forward.
Inject magic without any hesitation and imagine the equipment needed for surgery.
"Jig... I'll never let you die! Unique Skills…" Different Space Operating Rooms ""
A golden aura occurs, the space is threaded and lightning flashes abound.
It made a heterogeneous noise with the vacuum, and the operating room appeared in front of Kaoru.
Kaoru walked in holding the jig gently.
When Alicia and the others arrived, there was no sign of Kaoru and Jig.
Only the entrance to unleashing a disastrously swinging golden aura is there.
Above that unnatural entrance, there's just a red light on.
"The two of you...?
I know Celia is probably inside that door, but I can't help but ask.
This entrance only seems to be a powerful mass of magic.
Obviously involved in space.
I breathed in a sight I had never seen before.
"It looks like you are currently being treated. We just have to wait till it's over."
Alicia says that with a serious face.
Kaoru's use of extraspatial surgery is seen as a serious injury beyond the cure of a normal therapist.
I think I wanted to go inside that one myself.
I want to get a little closer to Kaoru.
Although she felt careless, Alicia felt strongly that she wanted to increase the number of people she could help on her own.
"Is that gonna help? In that condition..."
Celia remembers the unusual appearance of Jig and looks pale.
I remembered it quite shocking and vivid.
Lingard's appearance goes hand in hand with mental toughness.
"I think Kaoru-sama put this out because he can help..."
Now we had to wait, believing Alicia's words.
Inside the operating room.
Kaoru gently puts the jig on the operating table.
Then, "Diagnosis," "Analysis," and "CT Test" are applied as soon as possible.
Results.
[Hepatic trauma (visceral rupture), Type III A simple type deep injury]
· Easily damaged due to penetrating trauma such as abdominal puncture wounds caused by causes, swords, etc., or blunt trauma such as blows, falls from heights, and the underlying of heavy objects.
· Symptoms, intraperitoneal bleeding and falling into shock.
There is a possibility of cardiac arrest.
· Classification of hepatic trauma, submembrane type I injury, superficial type II injury, deep type III injury.
Type I is not associated with intraperitoneal hemorrhage.
I a (subdural hematoma) and I b (central rupture).
Type II refers to damage within 3 cm of the depth of the damage.
Type III refers to damage reaching depths greater than 3 cm.
Classified as IIIa (simple type), IIIb (complex type).
Type IIIA simple type deep damage cannot be cured.
[Jig insteria]
· Race, human
· Job Title, Blacksmith
-LV12
-Hp 8/250
-MP 50/50
The CT image is then displayed on the status screen.
"Did you take a lot of damage after all..."
Kaoru casts his healing magic in a row with his hands gently on the jig.
"Recovery Magic -" Fully Healed "Excursions" "
"Recovery Magic -" HP Fully Recovered "Xheel" "
"Recovery Magic -" Full Health Recovery "Apollon Light"
"Recovery Magic -" Regular Healing, "" Protecting Apollon ""
It's the premier healing magic on-parade.
I thought I should have no strength for surgery, so I use the finest magic I can do.
With healing magic, visible things such as HP and bruising could be healed.
However, HP gradually decreases due to visceral rupture.
Unless this is cured, the countdown to death will not stop.
As it is, Kaoru lets him change his jig and prepare himself.
Ready, Kaoru prepares to anesthetize the jig.
"Jig, can you hear me?
React to the voice of incense.
But I'm still confused as to whether the damage from the gut rupture is serious.
No trauma.
I use a level of magic that is excessive.
"Ah... the? Kao... Mr. Le?
"Don't talk. Yeah. I'll treat you now. If I leave you like this, you're dead."
Surprised by the words of incense.
But it didn't make me anxious at all.
When I saw Kaoru's serious expression, I was going to leave it all to him.
Jig snorts weakly.
"I'm going to anesthetize you now. I think I'll be sleepy in a little while. When you wake up, it's all over. Yeah, dream about it."
That's what you say and laugh at.
Jig nods slowly.
"Medical Magic -" ECG/Vector 1 ""
"Medical Magic -" Sphygmomanometer/Vector 1 ""
Kaoru causes the jig's ECG and sphygmomanometer to be displayed on the status screen.
Pi... pi... I hear pulsating all the time.
Pretty weak cut.
Kaoru touches Jig's body.
"Medical Magic -" General Anesthesia/Vector 1 ""
Ho ho ho, the blue and white light wraps around the entire body of the jig.
The medicine slowly turns all over your body.
Kaoru goes on medical magic as it is.
"Medical Magic -" Oxygen Mask Vector 1 ""
A thin, pale membrane is stretched on the mouth of the jig.
See how you administer medically magical, nondepolarizing muscle relaxants (medicines that completely paralyze your muscles).
Kaoru confirms to the jig the nominal reaction and the disappearance of the lash reflex.
"Medical Magic -" Artificial Respirator/Vector 1 ""
The mouth of the jig opens and the airway is secured.
Something like a tube of light flows into Jig's mouth.
The tube of light continues deeper and deeper into the throat.
When intubated into the trachea, it stops there and checks the Kaoru status screen to see if CO2 is called on the respiratory carbonate gas monitor.
And the tube of light splits to create an anesthesia circuit.
General anesthesia of medical magic interacts with this anesthesia circuit.
Kaoru adjusts the inhaled oxygen concentration and the inhaled anesthetic concentration to initiate artificial respiration.
Ensure proper ventilation is in place.
Kaoru confirms the maximum internal airway pressure, the amount of single ventilation, the movement of the patient's thorax, and the exhaust carbonate gas monitor.
Finally, observe the pupil and apply the mepatch (corneal protective tape).
It took little time.
I'll do it with a hand I'm used to.
Thanks to medical magic, we can reduce our time considerably.
Adjust the anesthesia, Kaoru goes into surgery.
"Come on, let's get started... as usual. Let's go in the mood!
Kaoru has an electric scalpel.
I'm going to have an open surgery.
Make a median incision of the upper abdomen and place the scalpel about 13 cm from top to bottom.
Since the incision clots, there is little blood.
Dermatomy is performed as is and subcutaneous tissue detachment is performed.
Open Jig's stomach in a pale, precisely wasteless motion.
Anesthesia adjustment may also be raised when females are put in.
Skin incision irritation belongs to the strongest classification of surgical irritation.
Constant adjustments are made while adjusting the depth of anesthesia to respond to and predict changes occurring by the patient.
Kaoru is going through surgery.
We make a peritoneal incision and reach the peritoneal cavity.
"Type IIIA simple type deep damage appeared... but it's pretty deep."
That's what Kaoru looks at his liver.
It feels like about 3.7 cm.
Kaoru decides immediately how to treat it.
You don't get lost.
Long surgery puts a strain on the jig.
Recover it, so that the blacksmith can do it again in good health.
I'm going to make the best choice for that.
Kaoru is going to do a hepatic portal blockade.
Vascular blocking forceps are used to temporarily block the hepatic arteries, portal veins, and common bile ducts at the hepatic portal.
Kaoru uses surgical assistance to stop the bleeding and performs liver sutures on the torn area.
Suturing involves hemostasis by nodular suture or mattress suture.
This time, use nodular sutures.
A large blunt needle, such as a liver needle, is used because the damage to the liver extends deep.
Suture large enough not to leave a dead chamber in the damaged area to stop the bleeding.
Kaoru cleverly manipulates a small needle.
I have limited time to stop the bleeding.
Once stopped, between 20 and 30 minutes.
If you continue to stop bleeding any more, your liver will be liver necrosis.
If it's going to pass, open the bleeding stopping once and then stop the bleeding again.
Kaoru sutures with caution.
Stick the needle at a right angle to the liver and move the needle to wrap it round along the curvature of the needle.
Then, suture the damaged area at right angles from the liver.
A little tension will pull you together perfectly.
Kaoru sutures quite closely in the same way.
The damaged part of the mire is beautifully sutured.
Kaoru moves his hand precisely like a machine with a concentration that is not unusual without blinking one.
Concerned about time, Kaoru ends the suture.
Hang "Analysis" and check for bleeding from the hepatic and portal veins deeper than the suture area.
If there is, it must be improved.
Because they may merge intrahepatic hematoma or liver abscesses or come to necrosis of liver tissue near the suture.
No results.
She said there was no problem.
Kaoru is relieved to finish the surgery.
Stitch together one by one where the abdomen is opened.
And it was to stop the anesthesia and go into awakening.
Adjust the anesthesia depth.
Remove the mepatch.
Sometimes moderate or higher pain is predicted upon awakening.
Kaoru administers analgesics before awakening.
Allow auxiliary or conditioned breathing with oxygen from artificial breathing as 100%.
Once Jig breathed spontaneously, Kaoru called.
Jig was immersed in new research with everyone in the workshop.
Everyone had come up with opinions with a smile and a smile and not oh, not like this.
Is it an initial memory that I started studying attribute weapons?
A jig that feels like you're even dreaming about it.
Now, I'm alone.
Second, as he looks pungent, Ringard's hammer hits Jig directly in the head.
"What are you thinking alone? Jig, you too. Show me."
That's what you say, laugh luxuriously.
You answer "yeah" with a smile, with a little tear in your eyes.
The scene changes.
"Ah, shit, Zig, you're making the wrong calculations here! How expensive do you think you're going to consume with one of these!
"Shh, he said it's gonna be okay for a little while."
"Stupid. Ooh. I don't have any money for this workshop! It's ridiculous. You can't waste it. The next time you do it, it's a dick."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no The next time you eat cocksucker, you're going to be stupid!
"It's okay, it won't break once or twice."
That's what I'm saying, I'm gonna shake Jig's head all the time.
I think it's been a long time since I felt safe to say this.
With that said, I think you've been incensed lately.
Thinking about it changes the scene again.
"You're fucking sleepy..."
"Mr. Lingaard sucks... you look like four letters of weighing..."
"Oh, man. Jig, so don't ever mix it up! That's when you always fail."
"It's okay. It's not like I've been up all night for like three days."
"Wait, wait, wait. Keep your eyes peeled, and if you say that, don't trust me. Sit down."
Seriously hurry Lingaard.
A jig that tries to turn the powder on the last corner into garbage in an instant.
Lingaard tries to get Pessipesi and Jig's cheeks back to sanity.
Nimahh niggling jigs, they don't seem to work anymore.
"This is my last study with Jig. Just wake up or I'll finish it!
It was to react to the word, and to rise with muchness.
Jig thumbs up with a look like he was halfway into his dreams.
"Last but not least, I'll do my best in this workshop so I can catch up with Mr. Lingaard alone!
"Oh, if you can catch up, try to keep up. I'm going to go to the Arald's Workshop and do a lot of research with the materials. I can't do it here. I'll do the research. And complete the attribute weapon. Everybody's gonna be amazed. I'm gonna make you something amazing."
"Well, then, let me know!
You can tell me if you ask me! It would be a study to figure that out for yourself, even from 0. "
"Guru, then I won't tell you if I can make it first!
"Ha-ha-ha. Isn't it just the mouth a while ago? Starting tomorrow, it's a rival. Never give up. Keep doing your research."
"Yes..."
"What the fuck! Don't cry. Damn, Zig, you're a real crybaby."
"This is Yodale! I'm not crying!
"Does yodale come out of your eyes... aren't you clever? Damn, you're the one who really takes care of me."
That's what Lingard says, too, with his eyeballs hot.
You're pretty patient. The look on your face shattered.
"If I fall asleep, I'm done. I'm going to take it easy."
Copy that, sir.
So Zig saluted.
My body gets puffy.
I think it was a lot of fun these days.
When you're immersed in such dreams, you hear voices in the distance.
I see with my ears clear as to what it is.
Sounds like a familiar voice, reading his own name.
Things like light approach this way.
When Jig tried to touch it with his hand, his whole body was wrapped around it.
And I can hear my voice clearly.
"You still have something to do. Come back."
When I woke up thin, there was incense.
Notice lying in a white room.
The anesthesia runs out and awakens.
My eyes are still sitting.
Kaoru had permanently hung his healing magic on the jig since the surgery was over.
"Is that it? Is it a dream...... right??
"Why would you do that?"
"My whole body... I should have worn it out..."
Saying so in an awkward way, he touched his own body peppered as he slept.
Nothing.
Ning Lo, you're in pretty good shape.
No tiredness, no muscle pain.
"Kaoru... healed me?
"Well, yeah. Jig, you did something so dangerous."
That's how Kaoru pokes Jig's forehead hard with his fingertips.
Every time he gets poked, Jig says, "Ah..." and buries him in bed.
Keep him at rest until the effects of the anesthesia disappear.
There doesn't seem to be any pain.
"Oh, Jig, who did this to you?
……
"When I found him, I said I was sorry all the time... but did someone I knew do it?
……
Easy to understand.
I get upset and my eyes swim.
I could see you were desperately trying to hide it. Kaoru didn't ask any more.
"In the meantime, don't let the guy who did it fall on you, Akan..."
That's what I say and look at the jig.
I'm in quite a hurry with Aww.
It's an act because you know how bad Kaoru sucks.
I think they'll definitely half-kill me.
No, I wonder if injuries or trauma such as breaking a bone can be helped by healing magic.
And I think Kaoru is likely to do something like torture by breaking it and healing it and repeating it.
You figured that out, Kaoru drops a chop on Jig's head.
It feels voiceless, holding your head down.
I look softly at Kaoru in tears.
"Ha... I'll leave it to you. When I think about the guy who put the jig in my eyes like this, my bowels are boiling back..."
……
I'm a little happy with that word, Jig.
I think I have someone to worry about.
"I want to talk to you properly. So I... will do it."
Say that and say it forcefully.
Kaoru says, "Well," and puts his hand on Jig's head. He squeaks and strokes.
"Oh, um... Kaoru-san, can you listen to me for a minute?
That's what Jig talks about Ringard.
Kaoru listens to Jig without saying anything.
Jig said in tears.
Saying what I did to Lyngaard, painfully.
I guess that was the best answer Jig had given me in his mind.
But it still doesn't turn out to be a sweet idea.
From incense, nothing is foolish.
I think it would have turned out better if I thought about it, but I never denied the answer given by Jig.
"Well, I understand what you're talking about. If anything happens to you, I'll come with you from Akan."
"Eh?!
Turn this way with a barbaric voice.
He had the same stupid look on his face.
Well, let's get out of here.
"What is this... where is it??
"What if I told you I made the space?"
"To?"
"Do whatever you want. Alicia, wait outside."
"Wow, I get it"
So Kaoru put the jig on the stretcher and left the operating room.
There was a woman I had seen somewhere with Alicia when I went outside.
Neck tilting jig.
"Jig, are you okay??
"Oh, thank you for your concern. You're right... I'm fine."
Alicia was relieved by Zig's uncontrolled smile.
I don't think Kaoru will fail, but I'm worried because he was so badly injured that he used a different space operating room.
Celia is surprised to see Jig.
I wonder if it is impossible to restore the human being in that situation to this point, which is not strange when he dies.
There is also the possibility that you can't cure it even if you use a considerable amount of superior healing magic.
Alicia tells Celia to run those thoughts.
"Good. Mr. Celia, Mr. Zig is safe."
"Yeah, I'm really glad."
That's what they said, and they were relieved.
Kaoru demands an explanation from Alicia.
When I said I was going first, I told you to ask about Celia.
Alicia laughs nicely, saying her name.
Tension of the chest, which is what I said.
Kaoru was exhausted.
I think you need to punish me later.
Kaoru once again asks Celia a lot.
Then I found out that he was the head of the Arald's Workshop.
I think Kaoru is Alicia's inspiration for making a knife.
"But why is Celia here?
Kaoru hits a mundane question.
Because I didn't think the person in charge was going to come.
There, Celia answered.
He was convinced because he talked about attribute weapons.
I wonder if the information had spread to the Arald's Grand Workshop.
Pretty good publicity, I think.
"Thank you, Mr. Celia. If it was a little late, it would have been dangerous."
"No, we just did what we could..."
Something feels bad about cutting at the edge of the word.
I wonder if you care about Ringard.
"Jig tells me."
……
Celia responds perfectly to the words.
This is what Lingard, who is currently at the Arald's Workshop, has done.
There's no way I'm not guilty of doing this.
"What are you going to do with Lingard?
"Well, I'll say Jig wants to discuss it around there. Then don't decide what to do."
"Yes, I want to discuss it properly. Mr. Ringard was a little crazy then. He wasn't always sweet, Mr. Lingaard."
Kaoru is somehow, but I could see the back of this event.
"Pretty much, I hear you were pushed. What do you think? Celia."
……
I won't be able to say anything to Kaoru's words.
"Well, I think there's a store management policy for each person... I guess it didn't fit Lingard. Because the result is this."
Celia immediately figured out what Kaoru was trying to say.
People get good results when they get pushed.
I have done so far in that way of thinking.
So, I didn't think I was wrong because I had grown the workshop so far.
But I realize it was a sword of all blades.
Those who are pushed do not always have good results.
Lingaard, vice versa.
The pushed linguard has acted like this this this time.
Celia repents of herself.
I should have said it better.
It pains me that if I don't tell you in words, there are things I don't understand.
I think that would have produced more different results.
"I didn't realize it was so easy... I feel sorry for myself"
"Oh, my God. It's easy, but I don't think it's easy to notice."
Celia just had a bitter laugh.
"In the meantime, I'm absolutely at rest today. Got it, Jig?"
"Yes, it's fine. You don't have to look so scared to make a weapon."
Kaoru was flabbergasted by this expression, which he did not trust.
"Mr. Celia, I was wondering if you could keep an eye on the jig for a second."
"Huh?"
I'm just gonna talk to him for a second.
I wondered if he would go to Ringard for the words.
Celia gave me a plate to get into the lab at Arald's Grand Workshop.
"Maybe I'm stuck in the lab..."
That's what I say and I say in a sigh.
Kaoru is a little surprised by the cooperation.
"Well, take it. I'll get you here, so don't ask me until then."
That said, Kaoru left the store with a gentle tap on his headache.