I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

Hal holds some buckets without saying anything and magically pours the right temperature water inside. When that's over, he runs upstairs and grabs sheets and towels he hasn't used.

In doing so, Shaw asked quietly the dreads, who were doing nothing and grating.

"Situations where you were injured."

As Dredd knelt by Lyla and let her hands wander whether to touch Lyla or not, she began to talk to Pompous.

In the meantime, I'm going to check Lyla's wound and pause the wound. The bleeding is terrible.

"I think there have been a lot of demons these days and they have been a little distracting. As soon as I thought I should go up a little earlier today, I ran into a bunch of murasaki lizards"

"Alone?

"Fortunately, that was after I joined Leon and Falco. Leon and Falco were swords, I was magical, and Lila reduced herds with bows from a little down. Even though it was a big herd, it wasn't enough for the four of us to defeat it. But I heard Lyla scream."

The hand that was stopping in Dredd's universe shook, and Dredd drew it to his body with his opposite hand.

All right, the moratorium is over. This will not shed any more blood. The wound is three diagonally on Lyla's body, a wound that was obviously hit by a large lizard.

"It wasn't like a murasakito getlizard. The solo Aohanesaur rarely goes out into the woods because of his feathers, before Lyla."

"From the injury, he's over two meters long, big, but I don't think Lila can take him down"

"If it should be. I think the herd distracted me and neglected to be on the sidelines. If you're fighting with a sword. Or. I was wondering if it was the best thing I could do because I was facing the demon."

Shaw nodded. Fortunately for you, the wound is deep, but it doesn't reach the gut, and it runs diagonally. There are signs that Hal will prepare food and drinks for the table over there.

Shaw puts his hand on Lila's body and carefully heals from the wound below her body. Split the wound locations into four parts, one at a time. Because the wound is still new, or the memory of the soul remains proper. It adds the energy of the soul from the source of the goddess, as it fills what is missing.

When I was one more, Falco put his hand on my back from behind. Dredd holds Lyla's hand at some point. Almost, but I think I'm about to run out of magic.

"Yes, Shaw, it's tea full of sugar."

It was temperate at that time. Hull handed me the sweet tea. Not immediately, thank you. If there's really not enough magic, there's also potion. Of course, it's for Lyla.

Slowly heal the last wound. Done. Shaw opened the eyes he was crushing and sighed again.

"The injury has healed. But I'm losing a lot of blood, so I need to get you to sleep and eat a lot of rice when I wake up."

"Oh, goddess of creation, thank you"

Dread covered over Lyla. Falco and Leon also look relieved.

"Well, I'll clean my body, so go somewhere for a second. Dredd, get dressed."

"I'm clean"

"Because we're faster, Dread"

"... ok"

Shaw hurried with Hal to plush his body and received his clothes from Dread to let him change.

"Take it to your room and warm it up as much as you can."

The men carried Lyla upstairs and Leon and Falco came down. Looks like Dredd stays by Lyla's side.

Before the two of them sat on the couch like they were tired, Shaw put his arms together and bent on royalty.

"Hey."

"I'm sorry"

It was Leon who immediately apologized. Hal watches it harrowing behind him.

"If we work together properly, no, at least if we're aware of it quickly"

"Because I left Dredd with my mother."

They're both nagging.

"You're not."

Shaw's words are harsh. Both Falco and Leon looked like they didn't know what it was about.

"Hey, why didn't you use the potion"

I didn't think of it, two faces say.

"I was the first to be properly taught in the guild that if used properly, injuries would heal in potion! What's the potion on that belt for! If I used it right away, Lyla wouldn't have to suffer while she was carrying it!

They are both nagging at the hip potion. I was starting to live with Shaw and I almost stopped using it. Speaking of which, it could be a lot older.

"I'll tell Dredd later, but reflect properly on us both!

Shaw said that out loud, running upstairs and up. When the door opens, there is a sound that closes.

"I got used to having Shaw and thought it would be quicker for Shaw to cure me than to use the potion..."

Leon makes excuses for no one. Falco stares up at the staircase that leads to the second floor.

Hal was worried about Shaw, but first he fixed the tea for the two of us and handed it to them one at a time. That's how I gently clean up the towels and sheets I've prepared for Lyla's healing.

"Oh, I'll help you, too."

"It's okay. You were both worried and harassed. Have some tea and rest."

"Thanks, Hal. I didn't think Shaw would be so angry."

"That would make you angry. If your loved one gets hurt and you can fix it but you can't."

Hal also said uncommonly harshly.

"Potion leaves a mark depending on how you use it, because I know it."

Hal remembers not having enough potions paid for and having a number of scratches on his body until Shaw healed him.

"I think Dredd was probably trying to get Shaw to heal properly so Lila wouldn't get scratched,"

Hal also looked over the stairs.

"Not just that, I don't know"

Hal wonders how to explain it.

"Shaw, when I asked the goddess for strength, I said healing power without hesitation."

So finally the power came back to Falco's gaze.

"I've never heard of it properly, but I don't think Shaw likes to fight or hurt anything. So my favorite job is to collect herbs."

"Yes, at first he didn't even like to have a sword, wrinkling it around his nose head"

"Well, my mentor asked me if Slime had a soul."

Hal nodded to the words of Falco and Leon. A gentle Shaw anecdote.

"So it's really hard to see an injury,"

"You're a healer."

Leon was surprised.

"Kind stuff. You feel the pain of an injury like your own. Lyla's injury, it must have been terrible. I'm sure it was really hard to see."

"Shaw... don't even realize that, I'm"

Falco set aside his cup of tea and stood up, rushing up to the second floor.

"As healers, we were counting on Shaw for a job that wasn't an apprentice."

"Yeah, I guess so. Don't get hurt, use the potion properly if you do. I'll take all the herbs."

Hal snorted roughly. I'm good at picking herbs.

"Uh, hey."

"Hal, you're worried about me!

"And I'm worried about you, but I don't have to put you on my knees"

"Hal!"

Leon, who is thrilled to hold Hull, has not listened to Hull at all. Well, Hal wondered if it would be okay once in a while.