Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

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Though such facilities are impromptu in the outside world, they will not be readily available.

Numerous small tents are placed around the caves temporarily set up by Ars and Loki to hide themselves, and many magicians are on full alert.

In such a large curtain hall.

The interior is not as wide as the exterior, still enough room for thirty people to get in. However, what is used in this curtain is a magical expression of all the cloth that covers the surrounding area from the frame.

The interior is not as wide as the exterior because it overlaps it many times.

Illuminated by lighting, there were more than a dozen people around the boy lying in the center who would be healing magicians exercising magic.

But that's only temporary, too. Boy and girl in charge. Seeing those two, the old woman perceived at a glance that she would make the most difficult of her life.

Instantly create a sterile chamber and whip the old bone. Even getting here was a struggle, but it's obvious you don't need to say such sweet things.

The whole season of being mocked with the Virgin is long gone to wipe the asses of both fools.

Nexoris wrapped his white coat around him and summoned a healing magician into the tent as much as he could pack. That's what's going to start. Not even a minute's gap is allowed. I'm in the mood to throw a spoon even at Nexoris who has been through some of the work of threading a needle.

But she easily perceived from the face of the Goose Neck aligned Führer that it would not be tolerated. Not to mention that Nexoris still does not give way to the prestigious crown of the Virgin. If she can't be at the forefront of the healing magician, then there will be no indication.

"We're going into intensive healing. Those of you who can't control your magic below 1mm, get out. Until I cross the line, I'll ask you to move on outside to the task of instilling magic in the tent."

Nodding healing magicians do not overstate their power. There is nothing to pin personal feelings on as one person on this occasion. I know there is a desire to see advanced technology up close in the field of medicine, but everyone understood that was unacceptable.

I have to help. That's the only thing that made me make an instant decision. All we need is a division of roles between the powers to save.

This tent promotes a self-healing ability inside, but it's not a crude shredding thing that anyone can do with a magician. Completely follow the compositions of complex and strange magic formulas, coordinating delicate magic without disturbing others.

The unwanted are not here.

But the conditions Nexoris told them were called famous doctors. Even they had five at best.

"We're going to have a whole day to focus on. Don't get caught before your mother-in-law, young man."

Still, most magicians left here are in their 4,50s.

There is a strong will for them to snort directly from the front. But there was a girl in this who didn't fit in too age-old a way.

Her mouth is covered with a mask, and I guess she's also a healing magician from wearing a white coat.

Young grassy hair is tightly bound behind the head.

"Look, Flynn. You're the only one I can count on. You don't have to rush, make sure you connect them one at a time. Connect the nerves when it's over, okay? I'll treat this kid and his daughter at the same time."

"Yes, Grandma"

The way Nexoris told you. It is also possible in modern medicine to stick your arms together in the first place. Except, of course, for a patient called a magician.

Only magicians have difficulty joining missing areas. That doesn't change no matter how much healing magic develops. In the first place, magic travels all over the body with blood, but sutures when stuck together shed a lot of magic. That separates the magic sphere in the blood and creates a different path than it should be.

Then magic creates its own route and begins to circulate through the body. In other words, even if we could bond, the supply of magic to that location would be interrupted.

But she, Flynn, the only one Nexoris raised as a disciple, can perceive in her natural talent the technology that was impossible even for the Virgin.

Magic pathways far more than the blood vessels and nerves in the cross section. That's something you can't see.

It also means a great deal to humanity to have been able to unearth her who feels it. However, because this pipe of magic leads directly to the amount of magic, thousands of people are said to be crap.

Above all, Nexoris watched in Balmes that there were not many magicians in front of him in the dimension. I look at Flynn with a soft expression and rub the girl's hand with a deep wrinkled hand. The tremor seems to have been removed.

"I'm watching you. The pace is in the usual half…"

"But Grandma, if that's the case, I probably won't make it"

…… You know what I mean. Still trust me, there are two healing magicians more than one. You do your job, I'll heal the belly of the kid and his daughter. "

"Yeah, wow, okay"

Flynn's overly delicate technology can be disrupted only by the magical reactions of others. For this reason, it is unfortunately only Flynn and Nexoris who can directly heal the boy.

Flynn takes two needle-like sticks placed on the table. There were still hundreds of needles available on this.

"We'll start the full junction procedure."

The look on the face of the girl who told you so changes in an instant. Open eyes that don't even blink look directly at the affected area. No, countless lines of light in the affected area.

I have practiced it on an experimental basis, but it was a more beautiful magic than any of it. But that's not why it's a big deal to connect each and every one of them together.

What she joins together is different from blood vessels and nerves. There can't be any mass there either.

What you see is a beautiful light, information about the magic that was lodged there. Connect the smashed information.

Flynn discerns it by color, it's hard to find it just from a bunch of stars with exactly the same color, etc. I'm not really talking about what I can do in a few days.

It's like pinching a grain from a dune and asking you to look for something the same shape as this. Probably somewhere, or for such vague reasons.

It's a grain I don't even know if it has the same thing, but I only know that it definitely exists in this boy's detached arm.

After a breathing minute, she alternates between two sections at a tremendous rate.

Immediately afterwards, the arm moves into small pieces at a rate at which the needle sandwiched with the finger deviates from the normal orbit. If he is the only one who can heal, the movement of his arms is so fast that it cannot be captured with his eyes.

- Grandma, oh, she told me. I'll never make it...... and this guy......

I wonder if there's ever been such a magical path, yes Flynn thought. She had a cross section that looked like warm sun build-up light, not blood or the color of subcutaneous tissue.

It is as nascent as if it were a newly born light.

Connect and stretch precisely one at a time with the tip of the needle.

Magic thread stretched out many times in the air. Flynn remembers all of that, stretching out something that resembles a cross section of his arm, spinning disconnected magic information.

That's all her sight shows. Other than that, there is no width of vision to break.

Seeing the majesty of such a disciple, Nexoris also concentrates on the abdominal procedure. In hundreds or thousands of repetitive exercises, this time it's more focused than any of them.

Most importantly, the girl's abdomen in front of her is too badly damaged in the gut. The healing magician left on this occasion is also to not disturb Flynn's concentration, but that is why the Virgin could not leave the treatment of this girl to others and so forth.

It's the same here that doesn't even allow a few mm errors. All you need to do is exert healing magic on the affected area is do it third class.

precisely healed and require the fastest in a limited amount of time. An incision of the affected area is just an extra risk to follow.

But as far as she knows, she's probably the only one who can spot the damage and heal without the madness of the dimensions.

Ars and Loki, Nexoris spread his arms so as to be sandwiched by the two patients. The boy will need a delicate skill not to inhibit Flynn's treatment. And the only thing a girl can handle is Nexoris.

A sterile and magical spray that surrounds you and is suitable for curative magic. The five healing magicians take turns and focus on healing around Loki's affected area. The empty hand slowly turns around, holding down his sleeve and stopping aside to wipe Flynn's sweat.

Seeing the procedure beside him, he pulls himself away immediately. The face that didn't even go through the sweat that floated on my forehead, the eye that wouldn't even blink after a moment, was moving my gaze in advance of the over-speed handcuffs.

Still old enough to be a child, how many drills did she load with the Virgin's apprentice and introduced?

The joining of arms is a battle with time. Restoring magic information is a top priority before doing so. No, the missing areas in the first place have to give up transmitting magic if we light up our previous common sense.

So now, what he found out about what she was doing was that it was the ultra-fine light that seemed to do it closer to this distance.

She cleverly manipulates and sutures the thread of light like a spider's thread at the tip of a needle.

The man returns to his place to do what he can. Theoretically, the expectation is that there will be. Burn the patient's face behind his brain only once, not even knowing if he's alive.

It's too much to lose a boy. It makes me think such a wild thing, but can I treat it without trembling, assuming I was standing on that spot?

No, even if I could, I didn't think I could have calmed down at that age.

Nexoris sees the magic light knitted in front of him. It is possible to knit yourself, but it is conditional on the absence of a time limit.

I've never rushed beyond not knowing when the unusual condition of temporary death can be solved. Though the temporary death, the symptoms were as if Nexoris could not see the path from history to the present.

That's why Nexoris remembered a little anxiety. Surely the boy's condition is not as fragrant as Flynn says. It is a battle against time, but the procedure Flynn performs is a technique that does not allow for a single failure. Consolidation of incorrect information greatly disrupts the body's magic.

It invariably causes complications of magic, confusion, and symptoms close to such rejection. It is not inherently a life-threatening procedure. But this time, the patient is the patient.

Even then, once it's over, I can dedicate all my energies as Virgin to healing. Perhaps only she can do a technique that does not inhibit the incredible surgical formula applied to this eye, which is developing the symptom of temporary death.

Above all, Nexoris has promised one girl a look of rejection that nobody would accept.

I didn't look at my body, I saw a girl desperately begging. It's like a dying beast protecting my child, I guess it's useless to say anything to such a sight. I stood on the same mound myself and made Nexoris wonder if there was anything else to talk about with my arms.

And he was coming betting his life as a healing magician on that expectation.