I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

To the lost Nigel, Shaw further said.

"Then, on this occasion, we have to learn all we can. Come on, pass magic on Ines."

Ines' hand escaped a little.

"Ines, I'm sorry. But please. For this town. For Nigel."

Inez kept his face away, but let Nigel hold his hand, who reached out to him with a granny.

"Nigel, okay? You know, people's bodies are basically symmetrical from left to right."

"Oh, I know"

"The memory on Ines' left is forgotten by the soul. But the right side will stay the same."

"Right side. Oh."

"I'll copy that memory on the right, on the left. Look closely."

Nigel and Shaw are both closing their eyes and holding Ines' left and right hands, respectively.

"Invert the memory of the right soul and overlap it on the left. You know?"

"... I know"

"Add energy from the source of the goddess to that overlapping memory. Be careful not to blur."

Inez gets a little dizzy.

"Hot, but be a little patient. Come on, all shaped up. Don't eat. You can't cure the weak spot. Ines, have a proper meal."

Stand aside and say so. Shaw gently releases his hand.

"It's a complete form of soul..."

Nigel releases Inez's hand late. Inez gently placed his released hand on his cheek. On that hand, tears fell pounding. Ines' hands stretch out toward the mayor.

"Father."

"Ines, oh"

There was not a single face of Inez directed at his father, such as a scar. The mayor held Ines tight.

"Our daughter is the only one with marks on her face and on her face. A little, if only a little thinner, then that's it."

"Father..."

Because I'm the mayor of the town, I guess I thought even my own daughter couldn't be given special treatment. Still, this is why I've been forcefully screwing treatment on my mentor.

"Your daughter, no, was it Shaw? I'm sorry I made a fool of myself with the youngsters. I should have known exactly what worked yesterday and what I did today, but I want you to forgive me for clouding my eyes with my son's cuteness."

"No. It's okay. I am a healer. I just did what I deserved."

I narrowed my eyes so that my mentor could do it.

"So do you see the next person? Nigel, good."

"Yes!"

Nigel, who replied with a core to the mentor's words, seemed separate from earlier.

"Wow."

That's what Rick had to say when he watched it.

"There's quite a bit of uncle on the plain with scars from his injuries, but I've never seen this kind of treatment. Could this be Shaw?

Hal nodded to Rick, who saw Shaw as a

"Shaw wanted to be a healer from the start. The first thing they told me to look at as a practical example of a" terrible, incurable injury "was Leon, who injured one leg."

"Leon is Hal's foster parent."

You don't look injured at all.

"He was temporarily retired from the hunter because of a severe injury. Really? But Shaw immediately thought of copying and inverting the glow of his soul. I tried it and it healed. That was flexibly incorporated by my mentor as a new healing technique."

Sure, you wouldn't think of copying, flipping, overlapping, if you weren't a modern man.

"I was learning to heal like a dick, but I never thought I'd come up with something myself..."

"Me, too, I started learning healing after I learned magic, but I didn't think I'd come up with my own ideas about healing"

"What about healing?

"I have a lot of ideas about magic."

Hal is also devising in his area of expertise. Have I come up with any ideas as a former Japanese? Rick thought, feeling sorry for himself. Indeed, I have made an effort to restore vitality to the wasteland I was entrusted with. But not to fall, just a little bit. I can clearly see that the outcome will be the next year, and it's a rewarding job if you think it will eventually be ranching and farmland.

"But it's plain."

That's how I dropped my shoulder a little.

"Rik."

"What?

When Hal called me and I realized that my consciousness was there, Rick replied in a hurry. Hal sighed softly.

"I knew I didn't understand. Rick remembers what Shaw's doing."

"Huh? I'm not a healer, am I?

"Still. Same as Nigel. If Cyrus or someone close to him gets hurt badly, are you gonna tell him I'm not a professional?

"It's..."

Hal asked quietly to Rick, who was much stuck.

"What did Rick come all the way to this town for? We really did our best about Deep Forest, and even though we couldn't afford to get to the plains, we did our best."

Rick just followed Cyrus, who became a messenger, because he seemed to have fun. I was wondering if people would learn that even healing jobs have nothing to do with themselves, because the main business is farmers and healing jobs are concurrent jobs. A medic like Robin was scolded by Shaw all day, and I felt sorry to see it because of him, but we finally realized that it might be ourselves who was as sorry as that.

"Of course, I am able to do not only normal healing, but also the special healing I am doing now. But I've been a magician since the beginning, so I don't have as much healing power as Shaw. What about Rick?

"My power."

Rick's power only uses the power of healing people to heal the earth.

This means that I have eventually stretched my powers as a healer.

That means you can use your powers as a healer if you want to, like Shaw, like Nigel.

And it would mean that I had left my life unchanged and was trying to rely on healers from other countries.

"My powers are healing too."

"It is."

Hal didn't blame me.

"If I, the people of Deep Forest, were in trouble,"

The eyes of Hal, the men of the deep forest, were a little uncut.

"I think I'll learn everything I can and try to do what I can"

Because it won't be poison or medicine, and Rick remembers what the goddess told him. What I felt at that time was the anger of being told you were useless and the giving up of whether you were still to that extent.

And in the end, I think I've used that as an excuse and lived to be neither poisoned nor medicated.

Isn't that the difference between Shaw, who wanted to be a drug, and Rik, who didn't?

"Because it doesn't poison or medicate..."

Hal shook his neck to the side of the mouth unexpectedly.

"No, I'm not. Shaw said that, too, but you can forget about the goddess already."

Come on, isn't that what you mean? Rick looked at Hal more questionably.

"Though it wasn't the case in the lake marshes, the people in the deep woods keep stepping this way for better or worse. I'm not trying to pry or anything, I'm trying to be aggressive over here. In the meantime, like when I was in Japan, I couldn't live at the right distance from anybody and stay out of it deeply."

I wonder who Hal had in mind in those eyes.

"I want to take care of my loved ones. I also want to take care of a town with loved ones. In times of peace and nothing wrong, you don't have to do anything. But now that there are more demons, I want to do what I can. I think that's the power to protect it."

Yes, this seemingly quiet man said he wanted the power to protect him. But in this world, there was no power to help Rick produce what he wanted, and there was no magic to protect people.

So I devised and tried to use the power of healing on the earth.

That must have been the same for Hal, Rick thought.

What Hal told me didn't fall right into me.

However, Rick took his foot one step forward in silence.

"May I join you in the cure, too?"

Shaw and his mentor turned to surprise him. That's the face I never thought I'd see.

"Were you also an apprentice healer? Learn with me."

Rather, Nigel was happy to invite me.

Although Rik quickly remembered to heal the copy and Nigel had no choice but to snap a little.