Okami Wa Nemuranai

9

The next morning I went to Sheila's house and practiced "Lighting".

The following day, I went to Sheila's house in the morning to practice (lighting), but there were visitors before noon.

He was Aguito Urban, son of the lord. I'm taking one knight with me.

Lecan opened the front door, but didn't let Agate in.

What can I do for you?

Do you have Lord Sheila?

"None"

"Is Lord Nike here?"

"None"

"Have you got a clue?

"A clue is a clue to what"

"Have you decided on a clue about the disappearance of Lord Sheila and Lord Nike!

"Sheila is going somewhere, but that's something that's happened before, and she wasn't always exposed to someone. Nike doesn't originally live in this house."

"Oh well."

"Is that all you need?"

"This door."

"Yeah?"

"I apologize for breaking this door"

"... I did receive that apology"

"It was Cheney who called the repairman, but he'll pay for the repair from my property"

"I did hear it"

Maybe that's what the lord ordered. This means that the Lords apologized to Lekan and Sheila.

"What else can I do for you?"

"Yes, no. That's all."

Agate nodded and left.

Back in the work room, Nike was sitting in the chair, or Sheila in the girl.

"Hey."

"You're home."

"Sort of."

Nike brewed the tea and offered one to Lecan.

"Should I call you Nike when you look like that"

"If you could do that, I'd appreciate it."

"In the Golbull Labyrinth, the gold potion came out"

"Oh no! Did you drink?

"I drank."

"What skills have you got?

I don't know.

"Yeah. You'll see."

"The sword is broken"

"Heh."

Lekan took out a broken sword of love in two from "Storage".

"If this happens, [automatic repair] won't work either. My life as a sword is over."

Let me have a look.

For a while Nike examined the broken part of the sword, then the pattern in which the treasure balls were fitted with care.

"The magic function is still alive. The treasure ball is not dead. It's just a little less magic. Mm-hmm. Can I keep this sword for a second?

"Never mind."

"He's my friend, and I know a lot about this. I'd like to show it to him, would you mind?

"Could it be something like Yakul Bend, the Wang Du's magic prop engineer?

"Yes. Where'd you get that name?

"Cheney told me"

"Yeah. What happened?

Rekan explained the revelations of what had happened since his return to the town of Voca.

"Yeah. That's more or less the case. When I'm here, every day a rogue like Midosco uses me. I've been going somewhere. I like it when he disappears."

He seemed so bothered about Midosco.

"By the way, don't you care?

"What?

"Edda's gone."

"Oh, I don't think so."

I didn't forget. I just didn't remember it existed.

"You should put a little more emphasis on your disciples. It's for your own good."

"So I remembered"

What are you talking about?

"Why did you make Edda my apprentice? You know so much more about magic."

"Oh man. I would have explained that. Teaching people helps you study."

"I did learn it from me. But for Edda's sake, you should still teach him directly."

"Um. I know you don't, but the wizards of this world are enough to use two or three kinds of magic, or at most two kinds of magic, if you look at basic magic like" Lighting "or" Ignition ". Once apprenticed, I can only be taught the magic my master can use. That's what it is. You can use the sensory system, the creative system, the spatial system, the photothermal system, the four systems. Besides, we could probably use a special system of" absorption, "right? Eda is happy to learn from such a brilliant master."

"Really?"

"Yes, it is."

Lekan couldn't get a nibble in his mouth and was easily rounded up. Of course, Nike had Nike's thoughts about Eda directing Lekan to learn magic. But I didn't mean to explain it to Nike.

"Well, that said, you're going to be away a lot. I'll tell you when you're gone. Well, let's try some new magic today."

"Please"

On this day, Rekan received a "recovery". In the end this day could not be activated, but Nike said there was a possibility of mastery.

"I didn't want to activate it, but the magic building was a good line. I can probably remember. If you're an adventurer and you can use Recovery, it won't be as convenient as this. Snack to temperament."

"Speaking of recovery, Sheila's wound pills and magic recovery pills are both great resiliences"

"Good for you"

"The magic restorative medication felt better than the great blue potion"

"Hmm. That depends on how you use it. The potency of red and blue potions is determined by the amount, but the potency of magic restorative drugs is proportional to magic and vitality. Wound pills are similar."

"Amount is tight, what?

"Let's say there are children here and their health is two. The child is injured and becomes physically weak. How strong would this child be if he drank ten red potions of healing?

"Eleven, maybe."

"You're right about two. The original strength of only two is nothing more. Then let's say you have a thousand health. I got injured and got 900 health. How strong would you be if you drank ten red potions of healing?

"Nine hundred and ten, maybe."

"Let's just say that's the right thing to do. In contrast, my wound pills are not effective. Assuming you have only one health child, you have only one healing dose of my medicine. You can still get your health back to two. Your vitality could be a thousand after all, even if you get hurt. You will recover a thousand of my medicines, so your health will return to a thousand. However, this is reasoned to be the case, and my wound pills can't clog up deep wounds, and I can't make it to deep healing because it's slow."

"Hmm. If it's not even a life-threatening wound, it's better than the red potion."

"No, no. Only wounds can cure my wound pills. The red potion temporarily cures the gut disease, and the broken bones stick together. As it were. It also restores all kinds of wear and tear associated with fatigue, so fatigue can be removed. Besides, if used in small children, even in small potions, that is the effect of" Divine Medicine ". That's why it sells quickly, even at such a high price"

"Right. The weaker they are, the better they work. Convinced."

"By the way, if you continue drinking red potion, have you noticed that it will not work?

"Oh. I was wondering"

"Even regular drugs, that's what happens. Anyway, if I use red potion continuously, the drug will lose its efficacy. Right. If you drink two large potions with a healing amount of 100 to keep you standing, it's only about one hundred and twenty effects, not two hundred. Drinking the three at about the same time will have an effect of about one hundred and thirty. Speaking of big time."

"Understood"

"There is one adventurer here, injured in his hand and bleeding, but with wounds that heal, if left alone, there is nothing else in his life. The adventurer, after all, has a disease in his gut, and now he has no pain or suffering, but if left alone, he dies. Well, this adventurer drank ten potions of recovery. The potion only has the power to heal one of the arms or the gut. Which one do you think will heal?"

"Must be the gut"

"It's my arm. This is a famous story. There's all sorts of theories going on about the cause, about prioritizing the pain, about prioritizing the new, about healing from the disabling parts."

"Hmm."

"From here on out, it's going to be a little nasty, but the red potion consumes drugs not only to cure injuries and illnesses, but also to make healthy parts healthier, or to see if they're really healthy"

"I don't know what that means."

"Well, just ask. It's only a matter of understanding. If an adventurer has a big wound, but it's a terribly old wound, and there's no pain or infirmity, the red potion puts it behind him."

Nike placed a silver cup on his desk with a scale for weighing.

"This cup is you. You have a thousand health. And there's your left eye at about eight hundred. If you add one large red potion to this, it will heal to 100 places on the scale. If you put two, it works up to one hundred and twenty places, if you put three, it works up to one hundred and thirty places."

I can't get it.

"Yes. A hundred large red potions won't reach eight hundred. So your left eye can't be cured with red potion. From the sky, among the adventurers diving deep into the labyrinth, there was one whose ancient wounds would never go away. That's probably what I'm talking about. The overall amount of health and vitality is too large to cure."

"Hmm. When I lost this left eye, I was a little surprised, but gained good skills instead. I'm not crippled now. But thank you for noticing."

"I'm a pharmacist, but it doesn't help. I just didn't give up. If you're an adventurer, you're gonna get the medicine someday."

"If you do it with God's Medicine, can you see this left eye again?

"I think I can."

"Then let's look forward to the day"

"I also have a hand in visiting a temple that has excellent (recovery) and paying a ridiculously high fee to be treated right now"

"Hmm. Can you fix that?

"Some of you can fix it, but I paid for it, but I couldn't fix it," he said.

"I don't like that."

"Well, you'd make as much money as you want. I can brother-in-law the temple in exchange for treatment. I might try to use it well and take you in."

Rekan is a tough and bad runner in human society.

Rounded and conveniently used for the good of a cleric who doesn't know why, it was a futuristic diagram that didn't disappoint.