I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

I found someone to take care of me.

Actually, before Shoko woke up, the man had already talked to Leon.

“Yo, Falco, it’s this week’s food.”

“Whoa, here’s the prey for this week”

“Maido, don’t deliver it to the Alliance”

By the way, hey, look at this.

Falco invited Leon for a moment. Leon thought it was unusual, even though he wasn’t a vain slapper, but curiosity prevailed.

“Holy shit, dude”

“I picked it up yesterday”

“Picked it up, in the woods”

“I’ve seen it this morning, but it was rarely snow, when all of a sudden one child’s footprint started in the woods, and it kept falling this far”

“Is that metastatic magic? It should be rarely used. The lake swamp?

“Look at that, my hair”

“Black or just like you, then the plain?

“I don’t know, but purposeful villagers’ clothes, beautiful hands and feet with no scratches, well-maintained hair”

“Sure, that’s a fluff”

“Touché.”

“What the hell. Well, if you were going to kill him, you would have killed him.”

“Yes.”

“Is it a question of your nobility’s succession? You’re missing because you were exposed.”

“Does Leon think so, too?”

“Well, shouldn’t we make a scene”

“Oh, I think so”

The two looked at Shoko sleeping with Suyasuya.

“I can’t believe you don’t take care of children. Look, you’re welcome to either keep it in church or look for a foster parent.”

To Leon, who said so, Falco kept quiet. People living on this continent live long lives, and they’re sturdy. There are as many beasts called demons as there are mountains, which is extremely dangerous compared to the world where Shoko was, but most injuries are healed by medicines called potions. Few people can use it, but healing magic also exists.

We have met and parted over and over in nearly 200 years of our lives, and some become husband and wife, while others live alone. The child is independent at the age of 20 and spends a long period of adulthood away from his parents. Though injuries heal, some die along the way.

In that, it is normal for children until they reach the age of 20 to be raised with care, and many want to raise them even if they are not their own children. It doesn’t mean spoiling, it means empowering people to become independent by the age of 20.

This is one of the most distracting and hunting-specific countries on the continent’s four territories, known as Deep Forest. Approximately, the southern side is called the plains in agriculture, the eastern side is agriculture and academia, the lake marshes in magic, and the western side is the rock cave in mining, which means they live together under each lord to complement each other.

There is no particular dispute between countries. But the plains and lake marshes, which are supposed to be calm with relatively little demons, are rumours that there is internal power strife.

If it’s enough to put it back there, can we raise it in this country that cares about children in particular, even if it’s somewhat rough?

And Falco thinks it’s okay if I turn 50.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I can’t.”

“This is, like, 10 years old, you know, 10 more years, right? If I teach you the sword, you can stand on your own.”

“Can you bear a woman for 10 years? That’s a lot of guys who want to teach Falco a sword, but look, you’ve never had one of these hands, a sword.”

Sooner or later, if you’re going to live in the deep woods, you need a sword.

“You know, meals, clothes.”

“It depends on people”

“Such grandeur…”

“I’ll raise you.”

“Falco, why…”

“I picked it up. It’s mine.”

Was it warm that we slept together? Is it light enough to pick it up and hold it with one hand? I want to put it by your side. I’ve been an adult for 30 years, and I should say it’s time to be selfish. Shoko, who heard that later, thought it might be a goddess correction, but did not put it in her mouth.

“No, you’ve lived all you want to be selfish…”

Leon held his head. Falco is a finger hunter in the deep woods. It wasn’t rough. Still, I’ve never made a particular opponent, and if I had hunted as much as I wanted, I’d have just gotten stronger, and I’d have been reluctant to call it an exemplary life. As a bachelor, it’s easy to hang out with, though.

“Anyway, I respect your will, right?

“I know.”

That’s how Shoko woke up.

While they laughed, the meal was over.

“Well, introduce yourself and go. I’m Falco. A hunter.”

“I’m Leon. Guild hauler.”

“Goho, ah, me, goho, goho”

I had dinner and I still coughed.

“Right, Shaw”

“No, Goho, Shigeko”

“So, Shaw.”

Falco said so in the sky above. No, listen to me. Shoko penetrated in her heart. Enough, at the show.

“I guess there are circumstances. You don’t have to go into details.”

Yeah? Let’s hear it there. Though I have trouble being asked.

“You have three options.”

Three. Shaw was upset remembering the goddess. Always this guy.

“One. Going to church”

Hmm, like an orphanage?

“Two, I’m going to feed my parents”

Well, some people are kind.

“Three, with me.”

Oh, is this the caretaker? Of the third wish. Shaw looked at Shiatsu Falco. A bumpy brunette. Bright brown eyes. A pretty neat, wild face. Though it doesn’t seem to have anything to do with healing.

“By the way, when you’re with me, your sword gets stronger”

“Ah, the sword is fine”

Falco opened his eyes and solidified when Shaw said so. And I kicked Leon’s leg under the table laughing down next door.

“So, Shaw, how are you gonna stand on your own?”

“I want to study healing”

“Healing…… are you fit!

“What is aptitude?”

“Have you not received the test ritual?”

A trial ritual? I wonder what it is. Shaw tilted his neck. Falco explained to me this when he exchanged glances with Leon.

“As you know, magic is big and small. Everyone can use it, but not many with great magic. Not many of them have healing aptitudes. So it’s a trial ritual to find him early and help him get down the road, usually at seven.”

Yes, it is. I’m more concerned about that.

“Can we all use magic?

“No way you… can’t use it”

“I’ve never used it”

“But baths, toilets, uh, you, you know how to use the bathroom”

I shook my head. They took him in a hurry. In this potch? Yes, through magic? Magic? I don’t know, I touched it and I could use it for now. I heard how aristocratic you are, but I didn’t care about Shaw obsessed with the bathroom. I’m glad it’s not potton.

Yes, we’re back to talking.

“For now, I know it’s not like I can’t use magic”

“Yes.”

“So, the test ritual is not in place.”

“Yes.”

“That’s where you come from.”

Shaw nodded strangely. Because there is a path to independence at all costs.

“If I had the power to heal”

Falco coughed up.

“You will learn in church…”

“Can I come through”

“Through?”

“From Falco’s”

Let this man take care of himself. I don’t do swords, but it’s something that leaves. Falco hid his face with one hand and turned to the side. Can’t you?

“Oh, I don’t care, nothing.”

“Really?

Relax, my face was in front of a bare show, and Leon was pointing to Falco, laughing so hard that he was kicked again. I thought Shaw was a lot of laughers. I didn’t realize Falco was the one who was relieved and stroking his chest down.