All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Facts have proved that although linen clothes are indeed strong and reliable, after all, after twelve years of pampering, my skin became red and itchy due to allergies after only two days of wearing it.

I didn't want to trouble Yuri and Arnold along the way. But now there is a chance, let the woman get herself a set of "nurse" clothes for the first time.

The woman with two chestnut-colored low ponytails still has tiny freckles on her face. At this time, her eyes of the same color are shining powerfully like magnesium bulbs because of the ring in her hand, and she makes giggles from time to time.

Having fallen into a state of idiot, she stretched out her hand, rubbed a set from the shelf on one side and threw it to herself.

I took it and held it in my arms. Because I didn't want to attract attention, I didn't open the outer paper seal on the spot.

Before leaving, I carefully observed the woman's appearance in secret. Mediocre appearance and temperament-ordinary (in fact, it can be regarded as terrible). Excluding the idiot who is different from ordinary people for treasures, she is completely an ordinary rural woman.

I can't see her height because she is sitting. But it should be about one meter six to five.

Although the height of the original world is more difficult to change than the appearance... But in this age full of magic devices, maybe.

So compared to appearance and height. What I should remember more is—

The black pupils reflected the woman's idiotic face, constantly wiping the ice-colored gemstone on the ring with her right thumb.

…

The blue and white nurse uniform is designed into a practical but beautiful style. The long skirt is lightly tucked at the waist and hangs slightly above the knees, making it easier to move than the long robe. The material of cotton is stronger than brocade and silk, and softer than hemp.

The whole set of nurse clothes is very simple, the only difference is that the sleeves are designed as lantern sleeves. That is, it is convenient for the nurse to roll up the sleeve tube and bury a ribbon in the cuff for fixing, so that it is not easy for him to fall down.

Compared with the clothes in his closet that are studded with sparkling high-purity magic cores, it is completely pragmatic.

"It's better to look like this..."

Look at yourself in the mirror. I murmured like this.

The black hair that is raised high by the blue ribbon, the ordinary and common black eyes, is delicate but not outstanding. The girl in the mirror is obviously very familiar, but now it seems that she feels a little strange.

I only reacted now. The luxuriant life has imperceptibly transformed himself into another person.

Fortunately, it is not too late to come to my consciousness now.

I raised my hand, and the girl in the mirror patted her cheek with me.

"Start working hard today."

The girl in the mirror said at the same time with me. I stopped looking at her, sealed the changed linen with paper and hid it behind the mirror, turned around, and opened the curtain of the changing room.

The entrance is a wide but crowded ward. The patients suffering from this disease in the entire mine are concentrated here. They lay on a bed made of wood. A stick was inserted behind the bed. An arc-shaped magic guide was tied to the stick to deliver nutrients to the patient automatically at regular intervals.

The beds are so densely arranged that they are almost joined together. With the help of the magic guide, there are very few medical staff who are patrolling here. Compared with nurses, there are more researchers wearing robes.

I raised my head. A man in a robe stepped on the ladder and was replacing a large rectangular magic guide in the center of the roof with a new magic core.

The ice-colored huge magical array instantly unfolded centered on the magical device. Four rotating circular magic arrays surrounded the entire room. The temperature in the room dropped sharply, and even the air became cold and refreshing.

At first glance, it was an emergency room opened up separately. Since the magic device for purification is installed, it seems that although there is no case of infection, the possibility of infection is not ruled out.

When I think of infectious diseases, I subconsciously want to find something to cover my mouth and nose. But to my surprise, no one around me had a face mask or a mask.

Do you have such trust in Magic Device?

Adhering to the typical self-comfort of "I am not the only one who is unlucky anyway". I put the mask aside and patted the shoulder of the robe closest to me, "Hello. I'm new dispatched here-why are you?"

"...I should say this."

The little guard wearing a blue and white robe looked eager to cry without tears, "How big—uuuuuuu!"

"Do you want to expose me."

I squinted my eyes, raised a cold smile, threateningly increased the strength of the hand covering his mouth, and whispered, "You...understand?"

With satisfaction, I watched the little guard nodded madly with a panic face, and let go of his hand.

At this moment, I finally felt the powerful aura brought to me by the title of "Princess".

The little episode soon faded into the clear air, and then returned to tranquility naturally. I ignored the horrified gaze of the little guard beside me, and put the back of my hand on the patient's forehead.

There is no fever.

Although medicine is also progressing in stages with the rapid development of the magician, the healing magic that "Duang" is good for at a glance still only exists in the novels in which the Dragon Society transforms into a human form. In the final analysis, the magic core is just a kind of energy, decoration, and mineral, and it cannot directly act on the human body.

The patient lying on the hospital bed has a normal face, even breathing, with his hands on both sides, his legs stretched straight, and a good sleep.

"Hey." I turned my head slightly, and the little guard on the side consciously moved over, "Apart from sleeping, are there any exceptions."

"Uh... um!" the little guard replied in fear, "but the patients are very sleepy...no matter how noisy they are, they can't wake up."

I looked at him, "So how does it hurt?"

The little guard blinked.

I no longer speak. He lifted a corner of the quilt, slowly pulled out the patient's hand, then fixed his wrist with his left hand, and separated his thumb with his right hand to bend it naturally.

Then he pressed the nail of his thumb down fiercely.

"...Your Highness."

Watching me carefully put the patient's hand back into the quilt again, and tucked the corner of the quilt. The little guard asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

I glanced at him, did not speak, and used the index and middle fingers of my right hand to hold his thumb.

The little guard's face became flushed with brushing. Just as he was about to speak, I pushed the nail of his thumb down.

The screams soaring into the sky suddenly exploded in the ward. All the nurses and robes frowned and looked over for a moment. I pretended to be dumb with them behind my back, but I heard the little guard beside me apologize continuously.

Hmm... I feel a little bit too bully to be honest.

However, this method was given by the physical education teacher in the previous life to guard against wolves. It is indeed impossible to comprehend the mystery without knowing it personally.

"It's useless to feel pain..."

The patient on the hospital bed looked calm and closed his eyes tightly, but his chest fell with a slight breathing.

It's like a breathing plant.

I slowly raised my right hand and snapped a quiet finger.

But the little guard on the side still clung up very well.

This time I didn't stop looking at him, but turned my head and stared at his eyes and asked, "Have you researched anything about this disease."

"...No, no."

The staring at each other was short, and the little guard quickly turned his head away. Had it not been for the blush on his face that was too obvious and easy to understand, I would even think he was lying.

"In fact, I was just transferred for some personal reasons..." The little guard lowered his head, with a frustrated tone. "Listen to the seniors. The disease is not very serious. All the patients are after a few days of sleep. I woke up naturally."

"It's not so much a disease. It's more like a long-term malnutrition. After working for a long time, it will naturally fall down after being overworked."

how is this possible.

If it is such a simple problem, why are there so many frowning robes working here, and even using the purification magic device to prevent infection? The price of this magical device is not cheap. The amount of magic core that can be turned on for a day is the amount of a week in an ordinary family of Saint Enluth, and there are requirements for purity.

So the purpose of concealing it down. Is it to not cause commotion?

If this is the case, then the truth is—

"Dian—Bah! Miss."

I blankly avoided the splash of saliva and stared at the little guard with a pair of dead fish eyes. The young boy's face was flushed and nervous, obviously he hadn't noticed the unreasonable behavior that was enough to make him chop off his head just now.

"What I just said was just a possibility."

Worry was hidden in the boy's grass-green eyes. My puzzled look seemed to be misunderstood by him as worry, and his voice became more tense and softer.

"The people of Saint Enluth can feel the efforts of the royal family. But some things are formed over time... There is no way to change them all at once."

"What are you talking about—"

The moment I said the words, I understood what he was referring to.

The blankness that rushed into my heart instantly made my unspoken words stop in my throat. The boy didn't seem to hear what I said, and he still looked at me with eyes full of worry and concern.

"…No."

When my thoughts came back together again, I spoke. The voice was dull and unspeakable.

"It is indeed our royal family's problem."

"small-!"

I raised my hand to stop him, who looked urgent and was about to say a word of comfort.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what your name is."

I smiled at the boy friendly, and as expected, he blushed again.

Although I probably know now, he is not shy, he is scared. 【Poker face】

"I mean my name is Rosengelo Altmans!"

Rosen said frightenedly. Even subconsciously gave me a military posture. Fortunately, he was sane and didn't shout too loudly.

"Your loyal servant and knight!"

Seeing him with a look of excitement, he even read the oath. I couldn't help but smile, although it was a bitter smile.

If possible, I really want to travel back to five years ago, grabbing the ears of my own who escaped the military parade because of fear of heat, and let her stand on the high Castle of Saint Enluth, and take a good look at those young people. The knight shouting the oath.

They love the royal family of this country wholeheartedly.

But the royal family of this country did not love them.