I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

Chapter 71



town healer

Shaw and Hal are in the same room at the inn. The bath is shared downstairs, but when I hung the bill for entry, it was a mechanism that no one else would let in during that time, and Shaw and Hull sweated the trip before the meal.

Exactly. We don’t bring swords into the dining room, so we both came to the dining room looking light. Nevertheless, it is certainly unusual for everyone around you to have dark hair and brown eyes.

“I was used to the situation where I was the only one who was different in the lake swamp, but this is a little again, but”

That’s what Hal said and it’s a little jammed. Shaw knew exactly how that felt. I don’t hate it.

“I miss you.”

“Yes!”

Of course, even in Japan, the color of the hair wasn’t just black, but it was still kind of a relief scene.

“Where you guys were, I never heard you say that, but was it like this?

Yes, they haven’t asked much about what kind of world it was after all, even after they found out it was dropped from another world.

“Yep. Here’s more eye color, it was close to black, but like this”

“Heh.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

At that time, there was more food at the table.

“Wow… it’s a mountain vegetable tempura!

“This one’s close to the mountains. It’s a unique specialty of spring. I don’t know what tempura is, but, well, I fried it in oil.”

That’s called tempura, but apparently the translation hasn’t worked.

“With oil? That’s unusual.”

Shaw and Hal happily mouthed it against Leon and Falco, who make it awfully far-fetched.

“It’s bitter and it tastes like spring!

“I think I can eat as much as I want”

Deep forest is like a hunter’s country, with lots of meat dishes. Vegetables are modest in one way or another, so the stir-fried vegetables and steamed river fish that follow this were also very pleasant for the Shaws.

“Fish is pretty good, too.”

“Oh, fish are small in the deep forest. It’s a river fish around here, but if we go a little further south, the sea fish will come out.”

My paying brother called me.

“Sea fish!

“Fun!”

The flavor of the journey is food, after all. The innkeepers seem happy with the two young daughters sparkling their eyes. It was Falco and Leon, who were getting a little nervous about it, but they didn’t even realize there were a lot of women coming for them and they were collecting that gaze.

Leon is originally handsome enough to be very hot in the deep woods, and I can’t say that Falco’s poor eyesight is wild. If the traveler was handsome and wild, Shaw would go crazy to say that.

Even the calm man, who weaves his robes in his guide’s large and difficult body, is unwittingly divine in wanting to worship from afar. The most instructor should have had a wife in Iwadong, and you should have had a child somewhere.

By the end of those fun meals, two young men approached the table, as they had been waiting for it.

“Um, Master Sein, me, no, I’m called Nigel, who’s a healer in this town. I’m thrilled to meet your famous mentor!

“Do you need me, too? We need to make potions when we have time.”

“You need it. This guy says Robin. I’m a pharmacist.”

So I greeted him with a raised voice. One seems to have had no choice but to follow. I look like I’m a little over 20 in my years. Given the way this world year is taken, would it be about 20 to 40 years old? He looks like a plain guy, a little small, and he looks serious. And you seem tired. Especially those who said they would make potions.

“Hmm, you just graduated from an apprenticeship or something. Let’s start with it.”

“Yes!”

Leon looks interesting at that. Falco is not particularly interested.

“Is there something troubling you or something you would particularly like to learn”

That’s what the mentor heard in the end.

“Um, after I grew up in this town and learned as a professional healing apprentice, as you can guess, I just grew up last year and became a healer”

“I see. What happened to your senior healer?”

“I’ve always said that you’re old in the first place and that it’s time to retire. Leave the church as soon as I’m alone. Of course, you’re helping me when I’m busy!

“Hmm. Apprenticeships and youth groups.”

“No apprenticeship. Young people are taught to study with the help of people in town”

I suppose it was a big town, but does that mean I’m looking at a town of this size by myself? That’s tough.

“What has healing qualities?

“There are a few of them, but they are all part-time businesses, and one way or another, they are still investing more in the main business”

That’s, well, normal. However, if you are in the deep forest, there are always multiple healers in a large town.

“Of course, if I had one for now, it would have been enough to deal with injuries in times of need. Until now.”

A mentor, but Shaw and Hal also embarked on a little bit of themselves.

“Over the last few years, little by little, there have been signs of more little demons like lizards and slimes, and a little more people getting hurt.”

“Even here.”

Nigel looked up all the way to the mentor’s words.

“Even in the deep woods, apparently the plains do, too. Canaan in the Southwest asked me to raise a healer.”

“Right here on the way, so… Thanks for speaking up!

Nigel bowed his head.

“I can only be here today, too, but first”

The dining room calmed down a bit to whisper the words of the mentor. Looks like someone came in. But the mentor didn’t mind continuing.

“Let’s start with the use of magic. Why don’t you remember to perform a physical check first to efficiently know where you were injured? Suddenly when you try to heal, you tend to use a lot of magic, and even if you want to heal, you can lose your magic.”

“How did you know that! I was raised by a senior who was expected to be a powerful healer, but there have been too many injuries lately to support alone…”

Is it the same generation as the mentor who came to the table where such conversations are held? He’s a calm, sun-burned, disappointed man.

“Nigel, are you hoping for a professor just now? That’s great. But give me some time.”

“Ha, ha, but”

Apparently a great guy, with a little Nigel constricting. But I honestly can’t seem to snort because I know I won’t have a chance to be taught by a mentor if I miss this.

“I’m talking about the one you couldn’t cure. A famous mentor could be a little. Nigel.”

“Okay.”

If you say so, I’ll have to pull it off.

“Good. Nigel, stay there. So you are.”

I confronted the newcomer by making sure the mentor calmed down.


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