Doctors and pharmacists disappeared from all over town and were gathered in the castle.

It's such an anomaly, everyone was in a state of rumor.

In it, stories abounded about an awesome doctor appearing in a drugstore in the castle.

It was natural to think that doctors would have come from foreign countries, a situation in which the emperor was gathering doctors and pharmacists from all over the country.

The presumption flowed that doctors from that foreign country were first demonstrating their arms in the people under the castle, thereby appealing specifically to the emperor.

That's more or less true, and it wasn't particularly weird.

"Hey, did you hear that? There's a hell of a doctor in the drugstore on the back street."

The problem would be that such a story came into the ears of people who are not even for resale purposes.

A group of so-called outlaws who live in the dark parts of this city. I don't even have to think about how they would work in a situation like this.

"Oh, I hear you have a sister who's a great assistant to everything."

"I mean, he's so good at it, he's got such a good pill."

Being understandable and evil, they were intoxicated by sweet thoughts.

Bad news is, if we succeed, that's really all we can expect.

"They're not the only ones in trouble for lack of medication. If you get something good, it's the money you get to spend the rest of your life playing and living."

"Besides, that sister would be good money if she sold it."

If it works, you get the money you can't use up.

Maybe, then it was too good a reason for people to make mistakes.

"Then you better hurry, as early as tomorrow morning the emperor will move"

"Oh, good hurries"

Men with about ten weapons walk towards rumored pharmacies.

Behind their brains were already floating heavenly medicines and endless beauties that would turn into gold and silver treasures.

And surprisingly easy to find the drugstore. Anyway, people all over town are aiming for that drugstore, and if you follow the flow of people, you get there as you go.

An injured person, an adult with a sick child, a child with coins. Relying on rumors that he didn't take much money, that was the unlikely number of people lined up.

Or many wild horses watching such a long line of snakes.

Similarly, many people leave the store and leave early enough.

Well, most of the customers are coming in and out.

Besides, those who were heavily injured, that was what was immediately getting better.

This really seems like a big doctor is coming with a big pill.

"Hehe."

Of course, the desolates don't line up one by one.

Behaving in a transverse manner, showing off the blade, he goes straight to the entrance to the store.

There's no way I dare to get hurt by the faces lined up in the pharmacy. I stayed in line, but avoided it greatly.

The bad guys were so close to the store that they could already hear the voices in the store.

"Sansui, a guest with a head on the table has arrived"

"Yes."

"Deal with what you deserve and hope you get home"

And at the stage of finally entering the store, a man with a 'wooden knife' down his hip came out of the store entrance.

The eyes were very cold and seemed to be even a kind of tear.

"This is a pharmacy, if you need me, line up."

"Hey, brother. I'm not gonna say anything bad."

Of course, not the guys who pull back about as long as one of those guys showed up.

They feel justified in their actions.

"In the first place, who do your brothers say no to and shop here?

"The stranger says hello to us, isn't he?

"There are customs in this city. I need you to let me through."

I see there are three people who have come into this city.

Surely we should preserve this city's, uncultivated, implicit understanding.

If you go against that code, it is only natural that you will be rebelled.

……

Against them like that, the man lowering the wooden knife was very chilling.

Not anger, not intimidation, not fear, not courage.

He just had a very simple icy eye.

In those eyes, they flinch for a moment.

Imagine a different situation than any response.

In contrast, I felt confused.

But still, there's no change of plans.

Anyway, there must be treasure in a dirty little store.

If so, not if it involves such a weird man.

"Hey, take this guy..."

Let this man go, and the leading man tried to command his men.

He turned to those of his men who stood behind him and tried to give instructions for the assault.

But the men who were ahead who turned around looked stunned when they saw the man who would be the caution stick.

I don't know, I turned in that direction, and there was a man with a wooden knife pulled out swinging big.

It's something they don't usually know about him, but it was already an obvious shake.

It was like a baseball bat, swinging big.

And without any hesitation, he was slapping the head of the leading man standing on the bar.

"Guh!"

"Don't lose sight of the enemy."

Of course, I'm being modest.

A full swing with a wooden knife at the head without protective gear would kill even the de amateur an adult man.

That's not what happened, so I slapped him with a lot of care.

"And."

How dare you?

The leading man, whose nose was crushed and bloody, had collapsed from his knee and was nodding as he suppressed his face.

"If you fall, get up right away"

Shake it big, shake your legs.

It was like a soccer player kicking a soccer ball, shooting with PK, kicking his head with all his weight.

"Guuuuuuu!"

"Look, this is what happens"

Of course, I'm being modest.

Think normally, it's not strange to die.

Still, the man in the lead had fallen to the ground unconscious back and forth.

"You guys are bluffing."

The other raiders were flabbergasted that the wooden knife man was assaulting too pale.

So all I could do was watch over the mountain waters trying to do more swings.

"If you don't help me soon, this is what happens"

It was like, he was a golfer.

He seemed to be swinging to the max with the driver to get the flight distance out.

As it was, he was slapping the head of a man who was at the head falling to the ground like a golf ball.

Of course I'm being modest, and I didn't kill him.

Still, of course he was completely passed out though.

"Look, get him home quick"

"Me."

All the spectators and those in line had no two sentences for the too cold processing.

But still, the rough guys don't either. If we keep going home here, that's what we can't live in this city.

That is why they tried to strike with all their might, both for their own protection and for the retaliation of their fellow citizens.

"Ya......!

Get your throat slammed before you do it.

"Bu..."

Hit me in the head before I tell you to kill me.

"Oh..."

Oh, he slaps me in the abdomen and stuffs me before he screams.

"Na"

Don't lick me, I was getting my jaw slapped sooner than that.

That makes the four of us instantly incapable of fighting.

The remaining five were really unable to do anything anymore.

"The first one defeated, plainly"

The caution stick put a wooden knife back on his hips.

"I won't show the sword to the remaining four, you know the difference in strength anymore? Get them out of the way."

Everyone faces the strength of the man.

And everyone on the spot was burning into their minds to defy them.

"Chi, damn it!

"Remember, you bastards!

The remaining five flee in charge of the hurting five.

All the Ments, who must be feared, left in great haste as they were.

I dropped that off. Caution stick, mountain water.

Behind his brain, the voice of his master had arrived.

"Do you hear me, Sansui? Now he's talking to you in the art of Yamahiko."

Swivok was speaking to his disciples in fairy arts, while the distance he would hear if he shouted.

"As you have guessed, three of them will go back to the gang to call for reinforcements. The seven remaining men are lined up, trying to make a fool of themselves."

Suibok had told me, overlapping, that his disciples would be guessing.

"You go after the three men who made their way to Negura, and beat your people. I'll take care of it. '

"Understood."

'Oh, if you have any cash, come and disrespect me. It might be a little short, so on your way home, buy me a strong drink.'

Visit me, treat me, and get me a check up fee.

The Immortal had given medical instructions to his disciples.

Five injured, two healthy men.

Instead of interrupting the beginning of the column, it was entering around the middle of the column.

Normally, that's what you'd get backlash from around you.

But they're just injured. Moreover, if the injury is removed, it also seems to be benign.

They were blending into their surroundings, distracted by the hard air to tell them not to interrupt.

"Son of a bitch, stay..."

"Let's see, how dare you..."

Hold your grudges and wait for the order.

To be clear, it was a situation where I normally needed a doctor.

So it's not unnatural at all.

Rather, it would be more problematic not to be in this column.

Assuming you're abandoned, that's the only way to sleep at home.

"Still, you're really early"

Waiting for order is resolved promptly.

That is the pace at which, if you walk slowly, you will not run into the previous opponent as it is.

How fast is it being processed?

So much less, they entered the store normally.

Without being tempted naturally, he was to be treated at a pharmacy with three clerks.

"Awesome beauty..."

The two intact were unexpectedly seen.

I see, there's a woman dressed weird, but very beautiful.

He had a good face, beautiful skin, beautiful hair, and a fleshy shape.

I want them to deal with me before I sell them high.

"No."

Well, there's a good doctor there.

Like the man earlier, he was a man with a cold face.

Look at that, the injured face is furious.

"Hey, hey! Your baton did this to me and my people!

And take it for granted.

It is true, then, that we were subjected to violence unilaterally.

On the line of self-defense and overdefense, it is at stake.

Nevertheless, given that the other person had more than one blade, I can't say that there is that much of a problem.

"No."

"No, no! What are you gonna do with this drop!

It's not difficult, I'm serious and angry.

One of the five injured has passed out completely and that looks serious.

I see, angry and natural.

"What do you want me to do, what do you want?

In contrast, Swibbock was still searching for hope.

"First, the pills! I'll take all the pills in this store!

"And then?"

"And then there's the money. I'll take all the money!

"Anything else?

"Give me that woman there!

"Hmm."

After hearing the request, Swibbock was still convinced.

Such an attitude angered seven people, but Hussabis, who continued to mix in the store, was emptying his mind rather than fleeing.

It's something I don't even have to think about anymore.

Because a man named Suibok was the most powerful man in the world before he was omnipotent.

"That's a lot of greed."

"Oh, and then I'll smash you and that caution stick!

"If you're so bad, I almost gave you a break, but you can't go this far and go home intact!

The four of them are injured, but still have blades in their hands.

Besides, they were completely intact.

Well, if you look at it six to one, you'll have a chance.

They have a muscle to put through, and reason is pointless before violence in the first place.

"I want drugs, I want money, I want women, I want revenge too. I see. All right."

Swibbock grabbed a change in his hand.

I don't even wonder if that's to give you the power to strike.

Because if you do grasp a hard object, the power to beat it increases.

"You don't need your life."

Power, the missile.

Play and release what you're gripping with your thumb and hit the target.

It's just that, no deflection.

But it's not the same story when I use it.

Exquisitely released, it was stabbed in the nose of six people who tried to strike.

"Whoa?!

"You don't need fishing, just lose it."

They only got the smallest unit of currency for now.

Bloody and deformed, but still got copper coins.

I have a stab in my nose, so yes, it can be stolen.

Take care of yourself.

Physically stuck breathing, they leave with their fainting companions.

I was lucky, that's all.

Because this is the extent to which we have dealt with a rough God.

"Oh, that! Dear Swimbok, that, they may bring their people!

"Oh, never mind. My daughter-in-law, their people are 'gone'. By now, you will know the importance of health"

Everything loses its dignity.

They will have a short afterlife while sparing a healthy body that has been lost forever.