Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The mouth of "This Guy" Ars blew out, but the main thing was not to lose sight of the place on the ground, and he tried several times to get himself in shape with his arms and feet.

But he had already lost enough leeway to withstand the momentum, and desperate resistance was the limit in his powerless ankles. So much so that he completely let go of consciousness when he lost it and crashed from his back to the wall, he fell down and lay low.

"Ma, not yet..."

In the sight of Kasumi, Maine shrugged like a rumor. Fine scratches ran all over his body, and from his coughing mouth, a splash containing blood spotted the ground.

I would have had a milder sickness if I had let the shock blow me away. Because with that intent, Ars reduced himself to unconsciousness alone.

But the main thing resisted immaturity, and as a result it hurt itself extra.

The main arm was dripping like a decoration just stuck together. He thrust the ground forcefully to resist the momentum while being blown away. I guess that's why I broke my arm.

You don't have enough knowledge, skill, experience to hold onto your arms as a stick.

"Maine!!

"Ah, Fione!

Fione rushed to the main place, shaking Alice's arm off forcefully. The face is sassy and bleeding out.

- Not at all useless, but not bad taste in itself? I don't know, they might have had an eye for the show, too. Still not for teaching, I guess.

"Hey Al!!

"What the fuck, shut up"

"Shut up!! Too much, I'm just a freshman!

"Well, you're in luck. If you don't heal it, it'll really leave a mark."

"Wow, wow, I know. I don't think so."

Alice turns a slightly strange gaze on behalf of Tesfir, who has been stripped and turned that way for a long time. They should have different degrees of scratch but somewhat raw gentler than the training they received.

Still, Alice is silent and puts words on her gaze.

Ars felt uncomfortable in that gaze that he was about to be exposed to sin for some reason. That's also because they don't have a detailed explanation.

I mean, Alice wants an explanation for the rest.

"Oh, okay. Okay, so quit that eye."

"Huh," Alice said with such a winning grin.

"I'm telling you, he's the one who broke my arm. I was the one who put the ribs in before that."

"Jiu, it's not serious!!

"Ah, don't call me that, depressing. It's within our expectations. Even when you guys are in the first place, one or two of your arms..."

Yabe, the more I'm likely to hear my heart's voice, the more I unnaturally deviate from my gaze.

Fly a gaze that makes Tesfir and Alice feel tight and viscous so that they can grab Als' eyes like that.

"Worst case scenario. He said he was calling for a good healing magician for the time being... and he's too late."

Ars tried to open his mouth to call Loki once, but she with silver hair had already detected or had already sensed she was headed this way. Loki's gaze is poured into the entrance and exit of the training ground, not Ars.

So sooner than Ars asked, the man showed up at the training ground.

"Why a training ground? Huh!! I've been waiting for you in the infirmary!!

"It's late, Flynn."

Has the young grass colored hair come running or was slightly disturbed? Is it a work outfit, Flynn, feather-woven in white, calmed her breath and then stuffed it to Ars. Is the medical bag similar to the attash case held with both hands used or scratched?

"The school was noisy, so I thought maybe. You knew there'd be an injured man, didn't you? You can't be a healing magician."

"Well, you know, it's necessary. Besides, there shouldn't be any more serious wounds than are difficult to heal themselves."

"Say that again, Grandma will preach all day when she hears it."

"It's better than having a dead man. The healing magician gets busy because that's how helpful people are."

"That's how I try to get involved again, so it's too late."

Huh ~ and the sigh of tiredness overflowed through Flynn's mouth.

"The one with the most scratches is the kid sleeping over there."

"Oh!! What the hell did you do!

It was Tesfir and Alice watching over the noisy Flynn somewhere. A bit of alienation is pushing against this unraveled air.

It was Tesfir who was driven by a strange sense of impatience.

"Oh, wait, the healing magician this kid was talking about?

I don't care how it looks on the outside. It's about the same age. Tesfir asks for an explanation of what is happening in front of her, in surprise.

It was Loki who answered that.

She traveled just halfway between Ars and Flynn, Tesphere and Alice.

"This is Flynn, the healing magician Al called. I was the one who took care of Al and I in the outside world before."

"My name is Flynn Lualos, and I'm a healing magician for the First Class Association."

In a word or two, Tesfir and Alice also finish introducing themselves. Tesfir was whispering the seemingly misguided phrase, "I mean, you were a girl.

"You're fast at spreading your first name."

It will be one of the top healing magicians held by the association.

Of course, the cause.

"Mr. Ars says, recommend it yourself"

"You stuck my arm together. Too much credit. Who wouldn't have disagreed?

"Yep... well..."

Uninterpretable Flynn. My mentor, Nexoris, agreed that it was just right for me to train. Nexoris said he had always looked at the opportunity to graduate as an assistant to a small city doctor. It was precisely that decisive event that hit the healing of Ars.

"What!? Arms?"

"Drop your arms a little outside. I had this guy come to me. That's why I told you, you're good."

"I'm more surprised you lost your arm temporarily than that!!

Tesfir protested aloud as to whether the shock was greater than Flynn's arm certainty. Maybe that was a void coming from his pity for not knowing anything himself.

"So you're okay?

I should have already proved that in training, but Alice couldn't help but be there again. I couldn't help but worry.

"No problem. Because they stuck it together beautifully. Nevertheless, when it comes to joining magical paths, it is also something Flynn can only do when it comes to world wide."

"You're really amazing."

Even an unfamiliar word is probably right about what Ars says. Tesfir, who felt that way, honestly spoke out of praise, not understanding it well.

"No, not so much............"

Flynn had his gaze firmly over the two bodies, even in the shade.

"Duh, what's wrong?

"Flynn."

Ignoring Tesfir's question, Alice calls it "Chan" to inflate her imagination of something.

But.

"You two are still fine with your wounds. That would leave no marks. Sounds like you should give that one priority over that one."

"Uh, yeah. I don't have any more pain, so just be the last one, okay?

"No, I'd like to be cured as soon as I can."

It was a special triumph, but Loki looked suspiciously at the red-haired girl who was listening to it.

"Ugh..." In that gaze Tesfir turns her eyes in the direction of the day after tomorrow, scratching her cheeks as if to hide dark emotions behind her.

"Flynn, I'm fine, too. It's not as good as the fia, and it's about the scratch, so I need you first, Maine."

"Yeah, let me do that. As far as I can tell, it's not as serious as it sounds."

I wave my gaze at each face and look at the boy that hangs on the wall. There's no way to prioritize healing. Still, Flynn apologizes for turning behind Tesfir and Alice.

Only once, Flynn, deeply bowed his head, rushed to the main place.

There was already one girl there, trying to hold her up, but the main one was coughing by it.

"Don't move it!!" When I advise Fione to do so, I turn to the entire body of the main body as I open the medical bag.

"Your ribs, right arm, and feet are also mild, but you're hurting your ligaments"

Flynn diagnosed the affected area instantly while holding his hand, but he said "still" after seeing how the overall wound was.

- At first glance, they're all seriously ill. But the magic path is intact for easy healing, and most importantly, the wound is intended to leave no marks or sequelae. It's a mild condition when it comes to ribs. Do you really understand the steep point of the human body? But...

That's how Flynn's gaze drops. A fractured arm is something you can see at a glance that Ars didn't mean it just by looking at it. It's like it broke as a result of being forced.

Deciding it would be better to treat him from his arm first, he removes the thick paper from the medical bag. [Demonic diagram], but is a commonly unknown medical device.

"Is the main thing okay? Will it heal?

That's what Fione asked, worried as he stepped off Flynn's treatment. I couldn't help but ask.

"So is your arm, but you don't seem to have a problem. So much so that even the original college insurer would have no problem with it. You can cure it coarsely enough in this place."

"Good."

With relief, Fione turned to Teng himself, who sustained injuries to the main body.

I wonder where we need to get this far. The anger emotions gushing inside refused to remain silent.

And as his emotions went, Fione stopped Ars, who turned his back to leave the scene.

"Wait!!