By the time Fran finished eating curry, the story of Ayworth and Fallen had just come to a paragraph.

"In other words, he said that the intercourse defeated the Count's daughter, avoiding any trouble and already left"

"Oh."

"Right...... Well, the damage is concentrated with the nobles, and the monsters on that level fought over it, wouldn't they be less harmful?

Oh, is that it? But that seems to be Fallnd's opinion as well. I'm nodding to Ayworth's words.

"Wow, there's been some damage."

"Hmm. If you're bad, there's damage all around, including Wang Du, right? That's enough to make some parts of the city more landscaped, rather less damaging than you might expect."

I see...... But still, it was certain that the damage was enormous. There will be injured people out there, and a lot of people must have lost their property.

Even though you don't know who's listening around, it's Ayworth who's going to say these words out loud.

"Huh. I wonder what will happen to Wang Du"

Stelia's expression is also dark.

"Besides, if the Marquis were to be a rebellion, there would be a lot of confusion... There are quite a few injured and dead people out there."

Fran, listening to Stelia, gets up squeaky.

(Master, let's go)

"Where?

You don't mean we should go to school right now, do you? Even though I woke up, I'm not fully recovered yet. I'd like to get some more rest, if possible.

(Helping the injured)

"Hmmm......"

That would be heavy labor. I need magic and strength. It's not a very sick job. But Fran wants to help people of his own free will. I can't stop this.

'... okay. Then let's go to Eliante'

If there's a place where the injured are gathered, you can go there. We also have to hurry to rescue the injured that have not yet been discovered, but there will be guilds and knights working hard.

Just one problem.

"What to do with Garth......"

(I'm going to put you on Ursi)

'No, that's just not possible'

Gauls, who is unconscious, is quite debilitated. It will be tough to take him around. Up to this point, I made it impossible for you to evacuate, but I can't make it any more.

"Mm..."

"What's wrong with you?

"I want to go help the injured. But you mustn't take Garth."

"Because Master Garth's body is pretty worn out. And what will happen to your future position..."

Stelia, who was watching Garth, sighs troubled. In fact, to what extent is Garth guilty? Even though he was manipulated by the power of the magic potion and the divine sword, he is also heavily damaged by a pseudo-fanatical sword that seems to have involved him in the production.

Is this a circumstantial situation? Or can it be cut off as a felony? It'll have to do with laws and political decisions, and you have no idea.

"Whatever happens, your request is still in effect, and I won't deal with the current Garth master without it. Don't worry, the Adventurer Alliance will keep you safe."

"Yes."

Falund is nodding with me. And Ayworth.

"With all this confusion going on, I don't think we're going to make a futile imitation of punishing him? It would be better to be thankful than that and let them work for the country"

I see, does that make sense, too?

"Besides, the employers of Nan sent Nan to protect him. I'll take care of it. In the first place, there is no one else who can treat the magic potion. Leave me here."

"Fran, I can't trust Ayworth, but I can trust Falund and Steria. Let the Alliance take care of Gauls. '

"... ok"

They convinced Fran, too. I nod slightly as I stare at Ayworth.

"Steria, please"

"Oh, thank you so much."

Then we headed under Eliante and were told where the injured were being held.

Apparently, they're split up somewhere. The ambulance of the injured man on his way showed exactly what the field hospital looked like.

Pharmacists, magicians and alchemists are running around and desperately healing the injured. Everyone looks exhausted but seems to be working hard on a magic restoration potion.

(Master, let's go!

"Oh, that said, we need to talk to the person in charge first."

(Okay)

Even if all of a sudden a child shows up and starts using healing magic, it will just confuse them. What one of the court doctors is giving instructions to everyone on this occasion.

They seem to be specialists in medicine and restorative magic, doctors who go to alchemists. They're turning to the rescue of the people, except for the chief physician, by order of the king.

A woman who guided me speaks to a man who is a busy court doctor.

"Um."

"Mm, is there a problem?

"No, this girl has offered to help"

"Hmm? Sounds like an adventurer, but can you use healing magic?

"Mmm."

"I appreciate that! You need a lot of healers now! How much technique can you use?

"I can get to Greater Heels"

"What? You mean the healing magic user? Ho, really?

"Mmm."

"Oh! Fantastic!

I also thought I would be offended because I seemed like a man of high pride, but it was lightly accepted. Not if you care about your pride and your territory now.

"Can you start by looking at it from a highly urgent patient? Because I'll have the mana potion as much as I can!

"Okay."

That's how we flew around the ambulance inside and outside the King's Capital, healing our patients. If it had been us before, we wouldn't have had enough magic, but thanks to our shared fanatics, my magic power has increased dramatically. Fran healed his patients with astonishing momentum from court doctors everywhere.

So much so that I got pretty worried in the second half. Thank you. He drank mana potion and thought it was impossible.

More than 500 people would have healed, including those who rescued them from the rubble heap on the road. Many of the healed remained in the ambulance to help, even those who worshipped hand in hand when Fran returned again.

Apparently, she has been recognized as a Black Cat girl who shreds herself and devotes herself to healing people. That said, I didn't have time to deal with it individually, though I could only wave to the extent that it was light.

In the second half I see just the color of fatigue, but Fran's motivation remains Max. He's happy to save everyone and be thankful.

"Are you all right without a little break?

"Fine!"