And yet, at this time.

There was a sigh ahead.

Polusika closed the book in front of her helplessly.

There was confusion in my head.

No way!

Although Polusika rummaged through the medical books, there was no way to cure Makarov in a short time.

Even, according to the description above the book.

If you can't get back Makarov's lost magic in one day.

So......

Makarov will probably not be able to survive any longer.

The side effects of advanced age, combined with heart disease, and the loss of magic by being a powerful magician themselves.

All this adds up to the life of Makarov, the holy ten.

This is something that Polusika does not want to see.

It's not just that the pharmacy he has painstakingly studied for many years cannot cure Makarov's frustration.

More... Or a special affection for that stupid guy.

"Damn !!"

Polusika slammed the table in anger.

At this moment, she even began to resent herself a little.

If...... If you are a little proficient in your own art, will you be able to save Makarov's life?

If......

"Alas..." There were many, many thoughts in his mind, and in the end it just turned into a helpless sigh.

Polusika slowly raised her head and looked at the sky.

"I just hope ... Those little guys were able to quickly collect Makarov's magic back... Well? "

He seemed to notice the sky curtain that he didn't care about.

and the picture on the canopy.

Polusika's pupils gradually began to contract!

"This is..." 137

She jerked her head back and looked at Makarov's hospital bed.

Really!

A bear woven from fabric of various colors sits at the end of the bed.

In its hand, at this moment, it is holding a heart made of freshly sewn cloth.

The gaze moved up again.

Polusika was stunned to find that Makarov, who was originally in extreme pain due to the exhaustion of his magic power, had returned to normal skin at this moment.

Although a little pale, it looked countless times better than just now.

Even his breathing was steady, and it looked like he had fallen asleep.

Later, the teddy bear climbed on Makarov's body again.

After gesturing, he placed the cloth heart in his hand on Makarov's chest.

Immediately afterwards, something completely incomprehensible to Polusika happened.

The heart, made of coarse cloth and fiber filling, disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Makarov's originally somewhat pale face gradually became rosy.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Both the audience in the canopy and the Polusika in the wooden house can clearly feel it.

Makarov's breathing was also getting stronger.

That feeling should not appear in a nearly centenarian.

Instead, it appears more often in young people with plenty of energy.

"Did you say..."

Polusika seemed to understand something, and her face was terrified (dafc).

And the bear who did all this seemed to nod with great satisfaction.

Then leaned next to Makarov, not moving.

It looks like an ordinary teddy bear.

There is no life at all.

But......

At this moment, neither the audience watching the sky nor the Polusika at the scene can no longer regard it as an ordinary teddy bear.

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, the reacted wave Sika immediately rushed up.

Came to Makarov's side, reached out and pinched Makarov's pulse.

This was followed by a dizzying array of inspections.

While checking, Borusika's mouth grew bigger and bigger.

His expression became more and more frightened.

"This... How so? "

"The magic has fully recovered, even more than before."

"The side effects of Magic Deprivation have completely disappeared?"

"The hidden disease of the heart has also disappeared, and this guy is simply stronger than a cow at present!"

"If this wasn't my hallucination... This stupid guy will live for at least a few decades! "

"But... How is that possible!! "

"This is completely against any common sense, how could this be?!"

The constant frightening sound of Polusika was naturally heard clearly by all those who watched the live broadcast of the sky screen. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Suddenly......

The whole world is in the frying pan.

"Oh my God! Really cured?!! "

"SCP-2295, can it really treat any disease? That's an exaggeration, isn't it? "

"This kind of thing is completely unreasonable!"

"If that's the case, then... I may have been saved, I have been terminally ill for a long time, no, I immediately set off for Magnonia. "

"I don't have to die again!!"

The whole world is really crazy.

The people with hearts who are rushing towards this side are also completely crazy.

Even Makarov's heart attack can be cured, and according to what Polusika said.

At least you can live for decades, this is simply rejuvenation!

This effect is too exaggerated, and even without exaggeration, it is enough to cause a worldwide scramble!

Not to mention that some elderly people also want to live longer.

It is said that even in the world of magic, many people still die of various terminal illnesses every year.

Magic is not omnipotent.

Even a magical cure would not be possible to do anything as exaggerated as SCP-2295.

What's more, in this world, healing magic is rare.

Pity-sparse.

......

......

The Wizard Guild, the accommodation of the cat.

This is a guild founded mainly by tribes, because most of its guild members are people from one tribe and have their own complete lifestyle.

As a result, they rarely appear elsewhere.

It also led to the pitiful low visibility of this guild.

At the moment, inside the tent of this guild.

Just like Harpy, but it was a white kitten, Xia Lulu couldn't help but look at the blue-haired little girl next to her.

Asked out loud: "Wendy, if it's you... Can you do this kind of thing? "

Xia Lulu stared straight at Wendy, thinking of knowing the answer to this question.

However, Wendy first thought about it a little.

A little helplessly shook his head: "I'm sorry, Xia Lulu, but this kind of thing is impossible." "

"So, I don't know exactly what happened to this teddy bear, but for sure, it's definitely not magic."

"It's impossible for magic to do this, it's really impossible."

It seems that the cat who is afraid of the white does not believe it.

Wendy repeated it twice in quick succession.

"Okay, okay." Xia Lulu quickly interrupted the blue-haired girl's words.

Then he wrapped his arms around him and looked at Wendy: "Can't even you do it..."

Charlotte knows Wendy very well.

She is the witch of the sky, also known as Dragon Wendy.

User of dragon slaying magic.

However, Wendy is not like other dragon slayer wizards, Natsu or Gagiru, who have very destructive power.

Wendy's dragon slaying magic is better at healing!

At the same time, he is also a rare healing wizard in the entire world.

But...... Even Wendy like this can't do it.

So, how terrifying is this SCP-2295's ability?

Xia Lulu is a little hard to imagine, what the hell is this completely unreasonable creature?

At a time when there is an exciting discussion all over the world.

pictured.

Makarov, who had been in a coma, seemed to react.

The closed eyes moved.

Then slowly opened.

Polusica, who noticed this, hurriedly came up and immediately asked aloud:

"Are you awake? What do you think?! "

"Polusika... Why am I here? Makarov, who had just woken up, was a little confused.

"Leave those alone, I just want to know, how are you feeling now?!" Polusica quickly shook her head and continued to ask.

"Me?" Makarov moved his hands.

Your eyes are gradually widening!

"I... It feels very good! "

"This feeling... It seems like it's been a long time, it's like..."

Speaking of this, Makarov raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Just like when I was young!".

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