What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

I'm traveling across my beloved horse, Temuzin, with strawberries, Momohina, Milliu and Heinemarie.

East from Black Gold Streak Mountain.

East.

Anyway, east.

Even east.

Oak with a wide range of forces. The imprint of being immortal seems different, but the majority of Grimgal's periphery is equal to undisclosed. There are few road-like paths. Of course, no bridges have been given to the river. A river stands in the way, no, if the stream is blocked, look for shallow spots or even build a raft. Either way, it's a hassle, but we have to do it.

Heinemarie was instrumental in crafting the raft. Dwarf woman's job is to fight with chores, but somehow she grows up watching blacksmiths from a kid's place. Dwarves are all clever and powerful, so there's no such thing as a little carpentry job.

When the food ran out, Milliu hunted. He seems to be better at hunting bowmen than sworddancers, but even so, the elves are originally a hunting people. It's easy enough to kill a deer without making footsteps and not making them feel as painful as possible. Me and Heinemarie have Gotheld guns, but waste is forbidden because of the limited number of ammunition cartridges. Heinemarie got hit by Gotheld on how to make ammo cartridges and how to fix guns, but without the ingredients, there's nothing she can do. I don't want to use guns for hunting. With Millilu, I think I'd be sorry if I didn't use it.

Momohina can just be there. It's funny, and it heals me.

Only strawberries, I don't know what it is - can't be used at all because they're often in a bad mood, and they don't have any special skills other than cleric magic.

At noon one day, that strawberry foothold was obviously heavy and only one tended to lag behind. As far as I'm concerned, when I climbed this hill, the view seemed nice, and then I thought I'd take a break, but I decided to make my plans faster.

"We're gonna get some rest."

When I got off the horse, Temuzin just started eating grass. Looks like the grass fits my mouth when I eat it up.

"All right, all right."

I looked around as I stroked the temuzine.

Heinemarie is just taking care of the gun. Is it Dwarf's blood? Or should I say, Gotheld's blood. You hated me so much, I've been messing with guns lately if I had time.

Momohina gave Milliu a knee pillow...... are you going to sleep already? Good morning.

Only the strawberries sit a little further away and are nagging me to stick to the short staff.

"He..."

I sigh.

Are you jerking off? That's a tough one.

"Hey, strawberry"

As he approached him, the strawberry looked up slightly and quickly relaxed again.

"... yeah"

That's weird.

I crouched right in front of the strawberry.

"What's up? How are you feeling?"

"... it's okay"

"I'm asking because it doesn't look okay."

"Just a little... sloppy, that's why"

"Dull?"

I glanced at the strawberry face. Is it a little red?

"... hey, what?

"It's nothing."

I touched the strawberry neck.

The strawberry turned to himself,

"Eh, hey, stop, quick... eh"

"Shut up.... That's hot."

Explore the carotid artery with your right fingertip. There it is. The pulse is fast.

"Anything else?"

"... and others"

"You have a fever. And how long is it? My stomach hurts, my headache."

"The head, a little... then the knee or something, a little"

"Knee?"

I touched the right knee of a strawberry.

And the strawberry looked up,

"... eh"

"Does this hurt?"

"Chi, no... it's not, it's, uh, it's ticklish..."

"Magila, my cousin."

"I don't care what you say... I don't know what I can do to tickle you..."

"What can I do to hurt? Does it hurt if you bend or flaunt?"

"... it hurts, even if you stay still"

"Just the knee."

"And then... shoulders, hips"

"So you mean joint pain."

"Did you?

"Something...?

"What's wrong?"

Momohina, Milliu and Heinemarie have also gathered.

"Heh, I'm fine."

Strawberries made the three of them laugh.

"Never mind. Probably a cold or something..."

"Mmm."

Momohina sat down a bit next to the strawberry and stuck her forehead to her forehead.

"Ahhh. Hey, hey, hey, hey. It's about 95 degrees."

"... well, not so much, is it? That's on the verge of boiling, Momohina..."

"Mmm. But there is a connection. Why don't you do this? Chiu."

"Eh. Hey, what!?"

"Huh, duh, duh, duh, duh? So I thought I'd give it up if I did."

"Momohina, you're water on a burning stone, it... hmm?

I took a strawberry wrist and turned my sleeve. It is red.

Rash.

"... this"

The strawberries didn't seem to notice either.

"When..."

"Apparently, you don't just have a cold. Can't magic work?"

"... basically, to illness"

"Right."

Me.

Milliu nodded,

"I will be looking for medicinal herbs. Because I have a little knowledge. I hope there are herbs around here that can be found in the Affected Forest..."

"Mmmm... when we're in trouble, we each other. Let's help Heinemarie too."

"That, please"

The two of them just rush towards the tree.

"I don't know what to do. Quickly, hurry up.

Momohina is doing it by rubbing the back of a strawberry.

"... I..."

Strawberries breathe on their shoulders. It looks a lot worse than it was a while ago. You know, it's common for me to feel relaxed and worse as soon as I'm treated like a sick person.

"... I'm sorry... because of me... even though I'm just not helping at all..."

"Right."

I pinched the strawberry jaw and made him look up.

It was clear that the strawberries were weeping.

It's a progressive one.

"True, you're useless now."

"... right? I know what they think."

"So?"

"... Huh?

"So, what's up"

"... what's the matter..."

"It just so happens that this situation doesn't help you much. So what."

"... what... so sorry..."

"Asshole."

"... eh"

The squid shook my hand. But I soon grabbed the strawberry jaw again, and now I'm stuck.

"You're a cleric. Everyone will take care of you. I've been saved by you many times. Now that I can't use it, what about it? Besides, the only thing you can't use is that you can't just use it at last. It doesn't matter if I need you. I don't care about that. I don't know if you can use it, but I need you. Got it? If you know what I mean, don't worry."

"... xaragi"

The strawberry face, it collapses.

The face breaks down, it collapses.

So why are you crying?

Crying, the strawberry fell over my chest.

I took the strawberry and held it.

"... thanks, xaragi"

"I just said what I thought. I don't remember being thankful."

"... silly"

"Oh?"

Why do I have to be called an idiot? It's on my head, but the strawberries are closing their eyes. I know that doesn't mean you're just losing your mind, but that doesn't look right.

"I don't know if I'm going to catch a cold..."

Momohina looks worried with her eyebrows in the letter Ha.

"Well......"

I hold a strawberry in my arms.

Hot.

The strawberry forehead on my cheek is so hot the body of the strawberry I'm hugging.

"You'll get better sometime. If it's just a cold."