Seijo no Hazu ga, Douyara Nottoraremashita

Well, being sent to the border during the war is like saying you're going to die.

Good, life-long incarceration, you want to die in agony.

I don't know who led it.

Are you stupid? This country.

No, it might be a sweet game to start with.

But now people in this world are alive.

I wonder if everyone works properly in places unrelated to the game, or if the top of each field in the center of the country lifts up the "Virgin who suddenly appeared from another world without knowing her history" and says, I no longer think I am short of heads.

Can you help me? YES or NO "

I remember the first letter I saw.

Of course, if you come out now, I'll answer you right away.

No!

There is no stepsister who can help you in this way.

If you treat me politely, I may have taught you the future by referring to it as pre-reading, but there is no stepsister to do such a thing anymore.

Rather, destroy that bearded country!

I made up my mind among the rattling carriages.

I'll let you do whatever you want from now on.

I don't know if I'm a saint or not, but it seems like I have some healing power, so I'll manage to escape this fate and survive. And reward him with an arrow.

I had a plan in mind.

Don't do anything. I'm so scared of the fate of death!

Having made that determination, I began to secretly appraise the people I met along the way from the edge.

All rights reserved. Excuse me.

But I thought I would need a job to live on my own. I have to make something to sell in order to earn money.

For now, all I could think of was "healing magic."

In that case, you should know what you can do and how far you can go as soon as possible. And practice.

When I stayed in a shitty inn or occasionally saw a carriage, I started to "see" every chance I had when there were signs of such people.

I sneaked my hand at first, but I grabbed the trick of "seeing" without moving my hand several times. And I began to understand the discomfort and the contents of the discomfort.

Eventually, I quickly grasped people's malaise and began to practice sneaking up on it.

Excuse me for taking the liberty of treating you.

When I sneaked up on an old man with a dark black malaise on his neck and tried to heal him from behind, he suddenly got better and started shining his eyes like a surprise, so I was glad to see him.

Yeah, it's a good ability.

Maybe I can do something like a therapist with this. People are happy about their work, aren't they?

It was when I had such expectations for the future.

Should I say you are a man of honor, or an official to escort, when he says he will soon arrive at his destination. And it was time to make a deal with you so you could sneak me out.

All of a sudden, my escort wagon was attacked.

Surrounded by a crowd of bandits, my carriage was stopped. And after being violently opened the door, I was dragged out. I can see him fleeing at the edge of his eyes.

Apparently, I was the only one caught.

This is bad. Very badly.

I have no magic or skill in attack or defense, and I have no magic against these bandits.

Cold sweat carries the back.

The bandits are surrounding me with a vulgar smile.

One of the bandits said.

"You don't know how to have a little fun before you kill him, do you?

Hey! Is killing a decision?!

"Isn't that good? But do it quickly. I have to go home and report it."

Apparently, the man who seems to be the leader says. But this guy is elegant in both his body and his language. Instead of being a bandit... a soldier? And where are you going to report it to?

No, but it's not that far now.

What do we do? Buy time? But if you buy time, will you be saved?

Why do you attack such innocent sinners? The carriage is bad, and if you look closely, you'll know it's an escort.

Having thought so much, one possibility came to mind and I felt very disgusted.

"Who are you going to report back?

Ask someone who is a former leader and a soldier.

A soldier smiled and replied.

"It's not for you to know. A sinful man who defrauds the Virgin deserves death, that's all. Making the Virgin cry is an outrage."

Hmm... I knew it.

So you attacked me instead of passing by?

It is pathetic of me not to have accidentally anticipated such a situation. But I wasn't tired of being deported to the border.

I'm surprised you tried to kill me, Jaime.

Of course, I don't know if the jade ordered it directly, but if it wasn't, it would be someone surrounding it. But I don't think those bonkras who worship the Virgin will actively take actions that may grieve the Virgin. So even if they did, it was because the Virgin Jaime wanted it. There won't be anything else.

I can't help but notice.

I'm a good person to the extent that I don't want to hurt people.

But in this situation where your chastity and your life are in danger, you can't say such a beautiful thing.