A NEET's Guide to the Parallel World: Healer, the Strongest Cheat?

"Hey, hey, hey. What the hell is this bloodbath! I thought you were here! Where the hell are you, Nutkelane?

The prey has been plundered, the voice absurd Reid.

It was supposed to be a long fight for Reid.

"Probably, that would be it," Reinhardt pointing to the "ocean" in front of him.

"It's Reinhardt. That's what they say, and can you say yes? You can't believe it."

"That's why I can't help it. By the way, Sierra, what happened here?"

Sierra looked like she wasn't here.

"Sierra!" and Hilda.

"Sister..." Sierra looked at Hilda as she reacted to her voice.

"Sierra, what the hell happened here?

Sierra was remembering the magic of the political sect.

I can't get the woman's eyes out of my head when she shows up from that crack.

"I..."

"There must be two more adventurers in the information... Sierra. What happened to the others," Reinhardt said.

"... they're gone"

".................. not here, what does that mean? I don't think you defeated that one alone. We need at least four White King knight-level adventurers."

"And I did it so well," Reid tears up. "What would I do to get that far in the gutter? Did you do that, Sierra?"

Ask Sierra as she nibbles.

"That or maybe those guys, they didn't eat him. Hiccup. If so, I can snort at you."

"Reid, shut up for a second!" Hilda glanced.

"..." Reinhardt leaks a sigh. "You've contacted Wang Du for now. Let's get that one back."

Reinhardt sighed and crossed over to the horse.

Throne room.

There was a Reinhardt figure there.

"It was Sierra who buried it."

Arnold Razhausen.

He is the current king of the king's capital.

"Depending on the scene, it seems to be by Sierra. I just don't know for sure because my condition is unstable. I thought it would be better if we waited for the conclusion."

I'll leave this to you, Reinhardt.

Finishing his gaze, Reinhardt followed among kings.

"Oh, isn't that Reinhardt? Have you seen Grandpa?

"That's disrespectful, Daniel."

The name of this giant man is Daniel King.

The White King knight.

Brown skin and rigid arms.

Features a resilient flesh.

"Ha! Is it true that Nutkelane came out more than that?"

We're investigating.

"So, who did it?"

We're investigating.

"What the hell, you can tell me a little bit. It's something I know anyway."

"You're going to tear it up soon anyway, right?" Sigh small. "Honestly, I don't know anything right now. It was Sierra who was there. You should hear it from her if you want to know. However, the autopsy team is looking into it now. If you wait, you'll find out."

Reinhardt was pale.

Daniel would look at Reinhardt like that and he'd be naughty.

"What?" frowning Reinhardt.

"We'll see. Something's caught on, isn't it?

"... the number of adventurers in combat is three, according to witness stories. One of them is Sierra. The latter two were not there when they rushed. It was a sea of flesh and blood from Nutkelane."

"Sea of blood?

"Oh. A body so damaged that it loses its original form. There was a huge amount of blood filling the area."

"... I see. Is that what you mean? The answer is those two..."

"Probably. I guess Sierra knows. But I won't talk."

"You can interrogate me," he said.

"I'm not going to ask those who don't talk. But even if you don't talk, I'll have you fulfill your responsibilities as a White King knight. If you are covering up those who do harm to this country, just say that it has the corresponding consequences. Even if you don't hurry, the results will always follow."

"It's cold, you are," Daniel shrugged. "But if those two did, they're not the only ones. I don't know if it's both or one, but it means we're strong in line."

"Or more."

"Ha," Daniel laughed high. "You don't have that. Don't joke. Are you telling me you're stronger than you are?

"I don't know for sure"

Daniel understood from Reinhardt's expression.

Reinhardt is a man who doesn't joke.

"Enemy or ally? Either way, that's the only thing that matters."

"By the way, you, it's already noon..." Daniel's words unintentionally interrupted. "What's up?" I questioned it.

Because Reinhardt's expression turned into something disturbing.

"This magic... Reid"

"Hmm?... Oh sure. It's his."

The two sensed a wave of magic and soon followed the royal castle.