I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

Town of Canaan

When Shaw and Hull were able to ride horses just in shape, a line followed the town of Canaan. The town to be seen during the late afternoon day has had extensive agricultural land for quite some time before entering the centre, which was several times larger than the town of Anfa.

“It’s a really big town.”

to a show that looks everywhere as impressed,

“It seems to be the best here. I mean, in the Southwest.”

and Rick replies. While hearing enough about it, Shaw realized, speaking of which, that he had rarely been anywhere but the northern town in the deep woods.

“I wonder if the border town of Rock Dong is as good. But the lake swamp college city was bigger, wasn’t it, Hal?”

“Probably.”

Shaw regretted saying something extra to Hal that could only be said because he was stuck in the college and rarely went out to town. But Hal doesn’t look hurt by what Shaw said. I just answered Shaw’s question honestly.

“But I’ve never seen a town so spacious with no mountains around it”

“Speaking of which, you are. I don’t know, a frightening feeling?

Shaw remembers that the lake swamp was surrounded by mountains everywhere. Leon and Falco look around funny too. Exactly, an escort. Looks like he’s checking out demons and stuff without alarm.

But Shaw couldn’t see it with honesty.

As we approached Canaan, Falco’s condition changed slightly.

I want to talk, I feel like I can’t talk even though I have something to talk about.

The feeling is, Shaw remembers. Three years ago, before the summer hunt.

“Star Pickup Festival”

Just before I went hunting in the summer, Falco didn’t say anything to me until the star reception festival.

Falco is always calm and fearless of anything in the hunt, but the only thing he fears is leaving with Shaw. I’ve never seen Falco worried about anything else.

That’s why Shaw’s a little nervous. I wonder what’s bothering Falco this time.

But now that I was in town, I didn’t seem to have time to worry.

“I’m from the deep woods! The Deep Forest people are here!

“Cyrus! And Rick! Hey! You two are back!

In case you see that he came all the way from the Deep Forest, the conductor and Leon sit in the throne. Falco, Shaw and Hal sit in the carriage.

“A hunter…”

“Are you a mentor? I’ve never seen it before…”

I can hear that, too. A mentor is a tribute to someone with the power of the Church, so it’s not about anyone. Regardless of the hunter, Shaw went crazy that there would be one or two of his mentors in such a big town.

“Master Sein is cool.”

I certainly didn’t know what it was like to be impressed, because Master Sein is so well-dressed as a mentor.

“What about me?

To Shaw’s words, Falco wrapped his arms in dissatisfaction.

“Now you’re talking about Master Sein being admired outside.”

Awesome Shaw accidentally put his arms together.

Hal went crazy when he saw the two of them hanging around in their arms in the carriage, and no one would think it was a confrontation between their adoptive parents, who wanted them to say they were cool, and their adoptive kids, who were lit up and didn’t want to say they were.

“Phew.”

“Hal.”

Shaw, who knows that, looked pitiful when Hal accidentally chuckled. In the end, my heart just has to break an adult shaw.

“Already. You know, Falco”

Falco’s face sparkled in anticipation, albeit seemingly faceless. I don’t want to say it, I kind of don’t want to say it asexually, but if I don’t, this confrontation won’t end.

“Falco’s cool too.”

“Ooh. Right.”

Falco turned that way as illuminated. I wish Shaw wouldn’t ask if he could illuminate it.

“Your face is cool first, isn’t it? Kind of a wild, cool eye, isn’t it? And I’m tired of being a hunter, and I’m strong, and I’m going to depend on you, but kind.”

“Oh, that’s enough, that’s enough”

Falco suppressed Shaw’s continued mouth in panic. I’m laughing so that Hal doesn’t speak out on the side.

Confirming Shaw was silent, Falco held Shaw across the street and let him sit next to himself.

“Hey Shaw.”

“What?”

“I have something important to tell you.”

“Yeah.”

Shaw wonders if he’s grown up a bit this evening to Falco, who kept on waiting until then because he talks properly. Because even if you know that’s not a good story, it’s important that you say it right.

My client is a church in this town, but time is also time, so before I went to say hello to the church, I decided to take a line of accommodation.

Cyrus was to guide me to the inn. Speaking of which, Rick went to the church to report his arrival.

Of course, every church has rooms to accommodate guests, but the town of Anfa, for example, was too small for a church to be called a room. According to Rick’s story, the church in the town of Canaan is huge, but the mentor says it won’t be sneaky to push him in the evening and get him ready to stay.

The truth is, Shaw wonders if I want to relax for a day or so because I’m tired.

At the same time as he arrived at the inn, a tall young man with rare pale hair appeared on the plains.

“Instructor! Have you finally come”

“Edgar. You kept me waiting. Thanks for getting ahead of me.”

“It didn’t make much sense, though.”

Edgar’s eyes, weary of his face, are bright sky colors, which, coupled with the presence of his mentor and Leon, draw the attention of the innkeepers who wander around at dinner.

Shaw knows all about that Edgar. I am a young medic about thirty years old. Both Shaw and Hull know all the pharmacists and are good friends because when they are in the North Forest, they pick herbs and put them in the pharmacists, and since herb collection is a young man’s job in the first place.

Even in the town north of Deep Forest, not only the healer, but also the pharmacist, are in such a situation that there is really not enough. But he was sending me first to the town of Canaan, choosing a light-hearted Edgar from among the young pharmacists, in agreement with Master Sein’s thoughts.

Like Robin in the town of Ampha, many pharmacists prefer to hold it in their rooms and make potions. Edgar is someone who likes to go outside so much that he interacts with young people and sometimes does herb harvesting.

That Edgar’s eyes went down from his mentor, and Shaw, Hal and I met each other.

“Oh, Hal to Shaw. Have you come? [M] It’ll help.”

Edgar looked relieved in the heart. It must have been hard for me to struggle alone.

“Good Luck”

“Oh, it’s the Deep Forest Child”

Falco paid for Edgar’s hand when he accidentally tried to hold Shaw and Hal together.

Don’t touch it.

“Shit. Is Falco with you? Well, I guess so.”

My uncle at the inn’s reception looks strange when he sees how it goes.

“Kid of the Deep Forest? You’re the cute plain kids, no matter what you think. And that, Cyrus?

Cebu’s uncle looked at Shaw and Hull, then raised his gaze and looked at Falco and said, Oooh.