Awakened by my cheat skill , I ended up reviving the ancient Demon Lord Army. ~The Strongest Healer

"I'm home."

"Hey, are you back? What are those people?

In the house where Larca and Cain returned, three dragon men were gathered.

Apparently she is in the middle of her mother's care and has herbs that are unlikely to work on her hands.

"These people may cure my mother."

"... what? Aren't you just a human being?

Listen to Cain.

The dragonman's movements stopped as he was shaking his tail to intimidate him.

It is a disease that has tried so many things before and still showed no signs of healing.

I don't believe it, but it would be worth listening to.

"I'm not just a person. That's all me and Cain can prove."

"Larca... you're telling the truth...?

"Yeah."

Larca's eyes were filled with confidence.

Trust so far has not been so easy to gain.

Not to mention, if you think the dragonman is meant for humans, you're winning too much.

"Okay. Humans, are you sure you can fix this?

"... let me see how you're doing"

(Mr. Richter, what do you want to do? If you resuscitate this person, you will resuscitate him in good health, right?)

(Ah. But I need you to die once to resuscitate me. What am I supposed to do with this enclosed...)

With the gaze of anticipation on his back, Richter buys time by imitating doctor-like tricks.

The problem here is how to kill this mother.

Obviously if you make a strange move, the attack will start immediately.

On the contrary, however, successful treatment (resuscitation) would allow us to gain unprecedented trust.

This moment divides the fate that lies ahead - it was a turning point.

"Leave it to me, Mr. Richter"

"Huh?"

Rose approaches her mother one step closer as she is ready.

And from the dragonman, at an angle where his fangs were well hidden, he bit his mother in the neck.

"... Hey human, what the hell is this girl doing?

"Yes, now - I'm measuring my pulse. The pulse rate can change the cure, so this is something you must definitely do."

"Really? I'm sorry to interrupt."

Richt manages to cover too bold a method of killing with a line that looks like it.

The feeling of not wanting to find out came forward, and at some point it had become a tribute.

After that, just wait for Rose to finish killing him.

He seems to know that Rosé should not be suspicious either, and he is breathing blood inconspicuously.

That's taking a little while, but there's not a single mistake in that decision.

"Mr. Richt. It's over."

"Good. Resurrection of the Dead"

"-!"

Mother jumps up to wake up from a bah and nightmare.

All the dragon men in this room stared round their eyes at the sight.

"Become!? Mother!

"You're lying...... it's really healed!

Cain and Larca are no exception to that.

By touching her freshly resurrected mother, she understood that what was finally happening was true.

Teng's mother is the only one who doesn't understand what happened.

"Cain, Larca... my body aches have disappeared, but what the hell..."

"Mother! This man has healed me. I don't know how you did it, but it looks like you're okay now!

Larca introduces Richt to his mother as she boasts.

From his mother, he's the first person to meet him, but from the reactions around him, he's the benefactor of his life and he's not wrong.

It is no longer the realm of God, such as healing the difficulty of giving up full healing yourself while you are asleep.

I don't even have any sequelae left in my body.

It is so difficult in itself to remember the pain of that time.

It was as if the past self had been reset and a new self had begun.

"Um... give me your name..."

"Ah, it's Richt. This one's Rosé."

"Regards"

"Mr. Richt, Mr. Rose. Thank you... I don't know what to thank..."

The mother, and Larca and Cain, bow their heads against the two.

A dragon man is a human being - not only that, but an impossible thing to do, such as bow his head to another species.

Not so long ago, I guess I wanted to tell you how grateful I am.

"I'll double my debt and pay it back - it's our dragonman's creed. I'd like to thank you both for something..."

Finally.

Richt poses as a gut in his heart.

The Spirit of Double Return - If it had been a battle, this would have been doubled and returned again.

For one thing, while concealing his joy that everything was going well, Richter speaks of his original purpose in such a way as to follow in no hurry.

"Then it's the processing of weapons and protective equipment, and I'd love to help you, the dragon man."

"Whoa. Is it that simple? It's before breakfast to process a weapon? Hey, Cain."

"No, I don't think I can say that. Mr. Richter, would you mind showing him that weapon?

Cain looked difficult on the back of a dragon man with a face like a clap out of him.

Because I knew how difficult it would be to see Richter's weapon.

"This is it."

"- Oh!? What the hell..."

Everyone but Cain and Larca drinks gokuri and solitary the moment they see the weapon.

I've never seen anything so splendid.

I don't know why humans have this stuff - my heart was so attracted that I couldn't even think about it.

"We'll prepare the material for you, so can I leave the processing to you?

"... Cain, Larca. You're gonna be busy for the time being."

"I'll definitely return the favor. Hey, Sister Larca."

"Yeah."

This day.

It was the beginning of a long-standing engagement between Distopia and the Dragonman.