The God has moved to another world.

It is a training and a duty for a Charlesian monk to help people suffering from disease.

Kougak, who heard that Mizuhiko had a village with sick people, was walking out towards it shortly afterwards.

I also cared about the God of the land that was abandoned, but it's not a quick journey either.

If it is that red sheath, forgive me even if it takes some time.

Above all, I don't even go to leave the sick alone who are monks.

If you do that, you'll be scolded the other way around.

Yes, Kougak thought.

It was easy to reach the village of Koko, a boy named Mizuhiko said.

When I left the city, I asked for the way, but they said it was mostly the main road.

There is only one route to and from Koko Village and Einfarble, because it is a border around here.

Then you can't get lost in the boulder.

If there were some problems, would it have been rough roads and difficult to walk?

It's not like there's any weeds or stones rolling down the road.

Traces of the battle with the Warcraft have determined the ground.

Sometimes it burns, sometimes the rock crushes.

It's a battlefield trail.

Particularly noticeable would be the corpse of a plant-based demon.

They are all made into two pieces or broken like firewood.

A predator plant that flies poison needles produced in the body into a tree-shaped demon that becomes harder than iron depending on processing.

It's all dangerous demons, but it can take demon stones and it's all excellent as a material.

If it was something the adventurers defeated, they wouldn't leave it alone.

The scar is too pretty for the beast to have fought.

All wounds that may be fatal are as flat as mirrors.

It must have been mutilated with a sharp weapon like a razor, not a weapon like a knocking sword.

Seeing that cut, Kougak remembered the body of a demon that a boy named Mizuhiko was dragging.

All of this was a neat, vibrant cut.

Apparently, it was a boy named Mizuhiko who defeated the plant-based demon.

But I couldn't figure out why I left it.

I wish I could just take out the Demon Stone, but it's left alone, too.

Even if an adventurer leaves a body unattended, only the Demon Stone should take it home.

Because that's where it's most valuable and most susceptible to theft.

Did that boy not know the value of the Demon Stone?

No, no, no, no matter what country it is, nothing will ever know the value of Demon Stone.

Even in the villages behind the mountains, there are one or two lamps that use demonic stones.

If so, I don't know more and more why I leave it as it is.

I'll have to ask him this in person already.

That's what I thought, and Kougak decided to stop thinking.

I'm willing to see that boy Mizuhiko again sooner or later.

Then they thought it would be a good idea to use it as a seed for stories then.

As we will see later, Mizuhiko did not consider the plant warcraft to be a warcraft.

I thought it was just a plant that moves a lot.

I didn't think some of the demon stones Eltovael was talking about because I didn't think they were warcraft or demons.

Or he was barely even conscious in the first place.

The branches and grass were in the way when I was walking, so I cut them a little.

I only thought of it to that extent.

Perhaps if Ertvael found out about this, Mizuhiko would be rushed.

It was only a few days later that the information-gathering maniac's girlfriend became furious when she knew what was going on.

I was walking without the Warcraft material that I could say was fancy.

I don't know what kind of abuse they would make, just because they could be used for weapons etc.

I got a fist bone then and it hurt.

You will hear such a story from Mizuhiko, but Kougak walked towards the village with a bitter smile at the tragedy of the road.

As Kougak came near the village, one boy stood softly.

When the boy notices Kogaku, he rushes over in a hurry.

"Grandpa! There you go! Oh, my God!

"Yes, sir. Hello. Is this Koko Village?

The boy screams softly at Kogaku, who relaxes with a grinning face.

"Hey there! Cortesecca's out ahead!

"Yeah, well, that's Cortesecca. Then it looks like they crusaded you this morning. He was being transported to Einfarble."

"Toto, crusade?! Really?!"

The boy's expression was so gorgeous in Kougak's words.

He was a boy who breathed heavily with a happy face, but soon his face turned blue.

"That's right! If you're ready to go to the city, you don't have to!

Kougaku tilts his neck as if it wasn't a matter of urgency.

"Is something wrong?

"Whoa, I'm sick! This morning, you suddenly look like you're in pain!

"Oh, you shouldn't. Even if I look like this, I'm a Charles boy. I might be able to help, so show me around."

The boy, who heard of Charles' religion, opened his eyes wide.

The boy living in the countryside knew the name well.

We know better about the monks who sometimes come and treat them without asking for anything in return than the people who live in these places.

"Dear Boy! Come on! Over here!

When the boy takes Kogaku's hand, he pulls.

Kougaku, who knows what it's like to be in a hurry, himself follows it on the run.

He's already an old man, Kougak, but his leg strength still far exceeds that of the average Kobolt.

He arrived after the boy without difficulty and ran to the boy's father.

The flag "Björkki, Injury, and Chiselmouth" that Kougak is putting on his back is like a landmark worn by a Charlesian monk.

The monk who walks besides it is a trained monk.

The boy didn't notice because Kogaku's clothes were thinly dirty, but the family seemed to soon find out he was a monk.

And surprisingly, his father knew about Kogaku.

He said he remembered when Kougak visited the village before.

Indeed, Kougak had come to this village.

But that was over twenty years ago.

It was a long time ago, but I remember it well.

By then, his father should have been about the age of a boy.

The father was delighted to have a boy in the story.

That's why I remember him so well.

Kougak grinned bitterly at the words, and put his head on like trouble.

The boy's father's medical condition was certainly not absurd.

I guess I let it go for a while after I got sick, it was progressing to a much heavier condition.

But we were fortunate that the disease itself was not our bad and that we were in a good nutritional state.

You'll be able to formulate the medicinal herbs in Kogaku's hand and make them fully healed as long as you do the therapeutic magic.

The sooner the better, the sooner the treatment was to begin.

Put his father to sleep on the bunk, and Kougak puts his hand over its chest.

With his eyes closed and his magic gathered in his hands and throat, he began to cast a spell like a good scripture.

The palms covered in kogaku fur begin to glow pale.

Its orange light is warm as if it were sunlight.

After a while, his father's breasts also began to glow this time, as the light of Kogaku's palms shifted.

Watching the boy raise his surprise and smiling, Kougak continued to silently cast a scripture-like spell.

Five minutes, of plenty and time, gradually, but visibly, the father's complexion improves.

How comfortable, his father began to sleep quietly.

Seeing how it goes, the boy rounds his eyes.

Because my father, who had been coughing painfully, was breathing without suffering at all.

In the end, Kougak had his hands on his father's chest for about thirty minutes.

The father looks completely asleep and rests in peace.

Kougak sighed one time and lowered the box he was carrying onto the floor.

When you take out some little wrap, you give it to the boy.

"When your father wakes up, let him drink this couscous. No, no, I'm glad my body's still fine. If you magic recovery too rapidly on organs and the like, sometimes your body can't keep up with recovery. It's fine when you're physically ill and weak, but sometimes the recoil stops you."

To that word, the boy gives a little bit.

Depending on the type of magic, much of the magic that would help to fundamentally treat the disease took time.

Some magic can fix injuries in no time, but most of them require a certain amount of leeway on the receiving side.

Some heal without any recoil, but they require something that returns the body to a state a few minutes ago or some magic that has strayed from its normal orbit.

And even if you magically force it to heal completely, it's something that you'll soon turn around.

In the end, the best way to treat the disease is to take the time to improve it from your physical condition, which is how to treat Charleseris.

After completing the treatment of the boy's father, Kougak rushed to visit the village chief of this village.

Because when I did my therapeutic act in a small settlement, I always decided to go say hello to the chief there.

There are times when an old man who suddenly appears fluttered turns to fix a wounded or sick person.

It would be more convenient to say hello first and get it properly accepted.

Besides, if it is a small settlement, its chief often knows who is injured and who is sick and in need.

If you can teach me, I can save you the trouble of looking.

When the boy led me to the village chief's house, I saw an old man of winged species with a harsh look.

The old man said he was the village chief of this village.

When Kougak spoke, the village chief was surprised as if he had just noticed.

Anything, there was a loud noise last night, and that's what I'm worried about.

Eighty-nine, it would be the sound of a boy named Mizuhiko fighting Cortesecca.

When I told him that Cortesecca had been defeated, the village chief's face was relieved.

Well rewarded, and the village chief delighted to take Kougak's hand.

Distribution and the movement of people stopped, and I wonder how troubled they were.

After waving Kougak's hand for a while, the village chief becomes a stiff face.

"Dear Boy, aren't you the Kougaku one!

Apparently, the village chief also remembered the Kougak he visited a long time ago.

It will now be Kougak's turn to panic to the village chief who tries to fall on the ground.

When I saw how such a village chief was doing, the boy snapped his neck.

"The village chief, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. You know about this grandpa?

When the village chief jumped up in a hurry, he pulled the boy's head and slapped him.

"You idiot! He's a great boy!

Anything. Twenty years ago, when this village was attacked by poisonous demons, he said it was Kougak who helped.

Indeed, Kougak also had memories of defeating such demons.

When we stayed in this village, we exorcised the demons who happened to attack the village.

I do remember helping a villager who was unluckily poisoned with a murderous and poisonous demon.

But thank you. There were a lot of changes among the village chiefs.

Whatever, he quickly exorcised a giant monster who was just pounding heaven.

If I remember Kougak correctly, it was when I was staying in the village for a couple of days, and the demon was about 2m.

I do remember old memories, though I've been having trouble remembering things lately.

I thought I'd correct it, but the village chief's too hot valve made Kougak flinch.

I wonder how much you owe me at that time.

The village chief adds gestures and explains what happened then to the boy with a fever like a single play.

The look on the boy's face as he heard it changed as he saw it.

"It was Grandpa, no, Master Kogaku who made you look like a monster!

Even if I didn't ask for Kougak's name, the boy seemed to have heard about the monk of the monster exorcism.

Furthermore, the skull of the monster is still decorated in the village assembly hall.

Hearing that, Kougak was struck by what a sense of embarrassment.

I felt like I was being adorned with my youthfulness.

"Lord Murakami, could you give me a break around there?"

Kougak stops, and the village chief finally cuts off a long story.

"And thank you very much, Master Kougak! You're a free man, so I didn't think I'd be able to make it around here right now!

To the village chief's words, Kougak tilted his neck.

He went on to slap the prick in the forehead for that reason that came out of the village chief's mouth.

Since the Agnies were attacked by Metermagito before, there have been more detectives around here.

After a long journey, Kogaku has a shallow edge with Stengrea.

If I had a little around here, I might be able to put some surveillance on it.

For Kougak, who prefers to travel freely on his own, it is very yummy.

Not only that, but it is also in the middle of a journey to say hello to God, who is now in a land that has been abandoned.

Come to think of it, it would be very bad to be monitored by Stenglea for that.

Speaking of which, I wasn't even thinking about how they could get into the land they were keeping an eye on.

For Kougak, who prefers to walk around flustered, such things were out of his mind.

You just have to walk towards your destination.

That's all I thought about.

"No, no, this is gone"

Kougak put his head on with a sinister face.

The job of working wisdom such as how to sneak in is actually a bad thing for Kougak.

That's why I'm not giving up and going home.

I don't think I can think of anything right now, even if I'm trying to figure something out.

When Kougak asked him if he could stay in the village for a while, the village chief and the boy were happy to speak up.

It would be very gratifying to have something like Kogaku in the countryside where there are no doctors.

Besides, he is also a great benefactor to this village.

The boy, told by the village chief to support the place to stay, quickly ran off somewhere.

After dropping it off, Kougak turned to an abandoned land.

Squeeze quietly as you bow your head in a slow motion.

"Dear Red Sheath, please wait a little longer. I'm sorry to disturb you in your old age."

While the Kobolts are said to have a life expectancy of fifty years, Kougak is already over 200 years old.

While there is life.

That's what I mean by "soon" when I think it's not weird to pick you up.

"Ha? Speaking of which, can I see Master Red Sheath over there when he picks you up?

That's it, maybe good.

With that in mind, Kougak spilled a funny laugh.