I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

College City

So he repeated Nojuku and the township night, and on the tenth day he entered the lake swamp. Little by little, autumn deepens. The red and yellow trees, which began to tint slightly, glanced at each other from among the deep green trees, and if you look up, the autumn sky spreads blue. There are also a number of small lakes along the streets, by which a large shadow of fish comes and goes beneath the small fish bouncing on the water, watching closely after they have finished tenting.

“You’ve got fish.”

“I don’t know how to take it.”

“Well, I think the fish sold in the store are going to fish in a bigger lake. No one would take a fish or anything in a place where no one lives like this.”

The mentor and Shaw were relaxing looking at the lake and talking.

The streets lead from the deep forest to the lake marshes, but for as long as the wide grasslands have disappeared since entering the lake marshes, there are times when the prospects are uncertain and the proximity of demons is unnoticed. Even when I say I’m relaxed, I try not to loosen my guard.

Nor can we say that this street between the lake marshes and the deep forest has many users, and many demons for that matter.

As we speak, the mentor has defeated many demons, and Shaw doesn’t say anything long about slime bars, etc., but he still holds his sword firmly so that he can deal with them at any time.

“I’m glad you’re practicing swords, Master Sain. If I could only heal, I would have stayed on my feet even if I came here about my journey.”

“Mm-hmm. A healer can be as calm as Alfi, so there’s nothing he can’t do, but when he can handle a sword himself, he’s different degrees of freedom. When I was younger, I was impotent.”

“What things?

“Mm-hmm. I hope I get another chance.”

The mentor didn’t talk to me, so I’m sure it’s a female tease. Shaw thought there was another joy of growing up. When you say you’re coming to a country with a long life span, maybe that means you’ll be able to wait.

By the lake we just stopped for lunch, and Shaw and the others hopped into the carriage again and hurried to the nearest town. They can’t safely wild boarding houses along the streets of the lake marshes, so they’ll either take the inn as far as possible or let them tend it in the town or in the squares in the village.

“Still, it’s thick in here”

“Dark?”

Leon snapped that way, and Shaw rehearsed it.

“Yes, the humidity is thick first. The forest is thick. Signs of creatures are thick. It’s like everything’s condensed, bad for Dredd, but I can’t breathe for a little while growing up in the deep woods.”

To Leon, who replied, Dredd replied with a grudge.

“I’m still not calm. Deep Forest is too teasing and shows a slight sign of misgivings.”

Now Falco is your man, and Lyla is talking about something next door. The rest was in the carriage, leaning against the seats facing each other and talking.

“I wouldn’t have trouble with food if I were hunting here, but I don’t have a lot of flatlands, so I’m asking for grain on the plains.”

That is also why there are so few people on this street. Deep forest and lake marshes have similar products and few deals. It’s faster going through the deep woods to get to Rock Cave, so that’s enough for that carriage to come and go.

When I said it was time to get to town, Leon told Shaw:

“You might be in a hurry to get home, so buy something you can even buy in a small town, Shaw”

“Okay!

When I put my stuff in the inn, I ran around the small town offering Falco. The store selling the fish will be closed in the afternoon, and the store people kindly told me that I should buy them together there if I want to stop by the college city because I still can’t open the store before the carriage leaves.

Everyone has deep green hair like dreads, and Lyla and Leon’s blonde hair are very noticeable. Falco and Shaw’s dark hair, on the other hand, seemed to get all green.

Shaw and Falco looked at each other,

“I’m glad you have dark hair.”

“You don’t stand out.”

And so it was.

Green hair and purple eyes are also beautiful from the show with a strange combination, but the blue eyes Leon, close to gray on the thin blonde hair, and the green eyes Lyra were also fascinating to the lake swamp people.

But the dark hair and bright brown eyes Shaw and Falco think are plain are also attractive enough for people in the lake swamp. Especially not blue-white, honey-colored, bright skin, and dark eyelashes that edge bright eyes. But the dull Shaw and Falco in the first place and the unsociable Lake Marsh townspeople remained different.

The lucky thing for Shaw was that the swamp grapes were just in time for harvest. When I say marsh grapes, they don’t grow in the water, they are called that because they grow by the water. It’s a big grape. It’s famous as a dried grape, but it was very tasty to eat as it was.

at the same time you get cheap stock of dried grapes from last year. While staying in town that way, after two weeks out of the deep forest, I finally arrived in the college city.

Even if it’s a college city, there’s just one magic school. But the magazine is large. The point is, all the Lake Marsh magicians belong here, and from here they are dispatched all over the Lake Marsh. Students are only a fraction of it.

Since reading and writing calculations teach children around the church in every town, a little more people who want to study than that, and mainly those who have a lot of magic and aspire to be magicians, come to the sorcerery. There are no exams and it would be nice to have a church or town letter of recommendation. With countries making quite a few donations, students can go into dormitories for free and learn.

We can learn about magic in every country, but it was more attractive than anything that teachers could learn in action, so children from every country with a lot of magic were sent here.

That’s why the size of the town was the first big thing Shaw would see when he came to this world.

Through narrow streets sandwiched between mountains and mountains, you exit into a basin surrounded by low rocky mountains. There is a sorcery near the south, with the town spreading around it, leading up to the northern rocky mountain hemline. Small lakes can be seen on the hem. Neither was the air, which Leon told me was thick, breathlessness in a pompous expanse of space.

“The church is in the middle of town. We’re going straight ahead.”

Everyone nodded at Dredd’s words.