The plain and unnoticed me is no more

Seventy-three, cover the darkness.

"May the light of the goddess save you....."

I murmured so loudly that no one could hear me, and I strongly hoped that Sandra would take back everything she kept taking away from me.

Give me back what you took from her, Sandra. It's not yours, it's yours.

I didn't know what to do, but I knelt beside the witch with my hand in my hand, meditated my eyes, and tried to strongly imagine that I would feel the darkness in my heart anyway.

To the black moya that attacked the witch, he emitted a dazzling light like when the lightning fell.

Shortly afterwards, a gust of wind blows around me, blowing away the black moya in an instant, and all of her stolen away from sulsulsulfur and thief, returning to her owner.

Imagining this sequence of events, I slowly opened my eyes.

I still don't know how to use the power of the goddess to stay in this body.

Until now, I had only unconsciously used my powers to save Takeshi and heal the guests staying at the inn or visiting the cafeteria.

I tried to use my strength consciously now, but I can't rely on you to come and help her.

That's why I think that's all I can do now. Today, I just came to see how things are going, and I tried to get up from the witch.

Then, I grabbed back the hand I was about to release from the witch.

"Witch?

"... ah... you saved me... you saved me..."

The witch opened her eyes with a faint voice and spoke to me.

The priest said she couldn't talk anymore, but in a few minutes she was showing signs of recovery.

"Oh... oh, Irina-sama, are you conscious again?

The elderly priest looked at me in astonishment, knelt on the spot, and drooped his head on me.

"No, stop it, Father."

"No, you did a great job. If this person doesn't work anymore, everyone has given up. Thank you, thank you very much."

Looking at the witch, it was obvious that I was able to exert my powers. She looked like a grandmother, probably in her mid-thirties, and she was actually very beautiful.

At the time of the taxi, I had recovered while I was away, so I couldn't see how I would recover.

So this is the first time I've seen the progress along the way, but it was like going back from a dry flower to a lush flower.

"Father, I think the witch's condition will get better over time. If you don't mind, I'd like to make you a secret soup that will restore your health. Can I borrow your kitchen?

"Please, there is no meat, but please use any ingredients. For Irina, a lot of ingredients were brought from the temple, but there was no appetite and almost no food left."

I was guided by the priest, who let me into the small kitchen in the church at once.

Inside the pantry, a church of this size was packed with so many ingredients that I could only see the height of Irina's popularity.

"Is there anything I can do to help?

"No, Father, stay with Irina. I'm going to make a secret soup, so I want to make it by myself."

After expelling the priest from the kitchen, I started cooking quickly.

What I make for the witch is a vegetable soup that is not actually a secret soup or anything. It is a regular ingredient.

However, unlike when I rescued Taki, I am now more powerful, and I will consciously apply a healing effect, so I can expect quite a high effect.

Twenty minutes to simmer, the finished vegetable soup was not put into utensils, only the juice was transferred to the cup, and the mouth was cooled to a point where it did not burn, so I hurried back to the witch with it.

"Witch, can you get up? I'd like you to drink this before you go to bed."

The witch woke up slowly with the help of the priest, and when she received the cup from me, she drank it without hesitation.

Yes, I drank it all at once. It cooled down so as not to burn, but I didn't think I would drink it with the momentum of drinking fresh drinking water.

"Ha, that was delicious. I was thirsty, and suddenly I got hungry. Sorry, you're late to introduce yourself. My name is Irina. May I ask your name? Wouldn't he have been quite famous as a healer?

It's still the same as when I took a taxi. At that time, Taki said that his appetite had increased and that half of the porridge made in the pot was flattened with perilla.

That's why Irina, the witch, will do the same.

"No, I'm not so well-known. The witch is also on her way to recovery and has served as a healer, so I apologize for this. Father, there is a lot of soup left in the pan, so when Irina has an appetite, let her eat as much as you like. I think you will eat a lot because of the recoil that you have never been able to eat before."

I left nothing to say and left Irina's room behind.

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