The bell rang and noised for about half an hour, and soon the neighborhood regained its serenity. Was it a small number even when the enemy came, or was it not an attacking unit with scouts, etc.?

After seeing all the patients in the sanitary building and making sure they had settled down one by one, I wrote down what I found out in the medical records by 'treating' each of them.

What I found out was that what they were eating as a sick cannibal was not enough for a patient in therapy.

However, the lack of certain nutrition may not be uncommon, in fact, for people in the capital away from the battlefield.

Relatively common deficiencies are trace minerals consumed in various parts of the body. This can also be replenished to some extent if you eat green leafy vegetables and nuts, but in some circumstances the quality of the soil deteriorates and the nutrients that are supposed to be included are missing.

Patients are taken care to ensure that even if vegetables and fruits are scarce in the food vault, they can to some extent be consumed. But when I asked Katie to show me the pantry, all the vegetables she kept and so on were not very lively and of good quality.

(The soil in the region is getting worse… once you see it, you have to look. The method of soil improvement should never have been widespread only in the capital......)

"Over the past two or three years, demons have started to go out into the fields, producing less food. Orchards are also damaged… Natural orchards are valuable to nearby residents, so we can't force them to collect them."

"Demons...... I, too, saw a goblin on my way here. Is that the kind?

"No, they say it's a demon that withers crops, but for more information... the land occupied by that demon is too dangerous to approach."

As far as I can tell, it's a very poor quality demon. If such demons continue to reproduce and increase, they will not be able to procure food from the near field and will rely on transport from afar.

And the other problem, the lack of medicines, also becomes difficult to solve. There is no room for herbal cultivation, even though the fields where food is made have been destroyed.

"Have you asked the Knights for help with the demon?

"Yes, several times. We deal with that every time...... we haven't been able to solve the problem, whether it means it doesn't make sense if we don't cut off the roots. Instead, the damage just spreads."

"... ok. Thank you for everything."

"Yes, no, this is the one who kept relying on Dr. Glass, who just arrived... I'm sorry to say something great, such as you should rest. Thanks to Dr. Glass, my men were relieved."

I'm still not used to being evaluated, and I think of things as humble as I am, like those are empty ears right now.

But it's called Katie, it's called Presha, and there's a big change in attitude after I earned my trust. Being conscious as a man also comes from methods of touching hair and ears.

"… it's too late today, so I'd be happy to talk about future activities carefully next time"

"It's my pleasure to meet you. So now I'm... if I went to make sure what happened earlier, would I still get in the way?

"I don't know... if there are any injuries, I think there will be a report here"

Mr. Katie goes outside the sanitary building to see how it goes, but there's no sign of anyone coming. If there are no injured people, then it still means they didn't matter.

"If you walk in the fortress at night, you may be called to a guard soldier. If you're going up there, walk in the light."

"Yes. I don't want to be treated like a suspicious person either, so I'll be careful."

"Pfft... you were a training ground earlier, but you're already calmed down. I thought you seemed unreliable about Mr. Glass, but you didn't have my eyes... sorry"

When I looked at it this way, every trick was colorful, and I could see it on - and when I went out, I put on my colored glasses, and Mr. Rendle, wearing a standing collar coat, was staring at me.

"Master Glass seems vulnerable to adult women. I have to report to the Dean of the Academy."

"Yes, no, it doesn't mean I'm weak... maybe I'm weak, but it doesn't mean I should be strong."

"Oh, no... Mr. Rendle, please keep it to yourself. Speaking of Dean Millenia Weed of the Sylvana School of Magic, who was called 'The Emerald Witch'. Because if you're in a bad mood... Oh?

Mr. Katie said it herself and seemed to notice. Me and the head of the college have the same family name.

"... Was the Dean of the College as old as you have children?

"Yes, no... I'm my brother. Even so, my parents are different."

"Well... you're my brother-in-law, aren't you? Could that be forbidden...?

"No, that's not true at all... that would piss me off if it got to my sister-in-law's ear"

"Sorry, I had a lot of imagination about that if I did... but I shouldn't even have a teacher, because I showed you something incredibly nice. Every member of the health team between the ages of 16 and 40 has become a fan of the teacher."

I tried to say back that there was such a picture-like story.

The health guards who were running in the sanitary building until recently - on the contrary, even the calm patients - have come to see what's going on in our room.

"Though I thought people couldn't make it in one day. I told Dr. Glass that sometimes it can happen overnight."

I was hoping to gradually get results and be trusted, but all I can say is that it was good to get a place where it would be my place of work, most importantly.

But my eyes are still subtly glitchy, or I felt my gaze in the dining room, but even I have to recognize it as' being targeted '.

More than that, I'm glad that patients who had no vibrant eyes until I saw them are also showing signs of recovery - is that too beautifully summed up? Anyway, I would like to be careful not to disturb the workplace air.

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To get up to the walls surrounding the fortress, you have to go all the way to the fourth floor. If Mr. Diete was leading the archers on defense, he'd have to go that far to ask about the situation.

I don't think the military doctors are interested, so I thought we should go back to the hotel.

"Mmm... that's..."

The walls are sticking out in a circular fashion inside, with doors that are likely to come in through the courtyard. I wondered if it opened there, and it was Mr. Diete who came out of it.

"Good day, Mr. Diete. Is there a staircase inside that door to get up there?

"No, it's manpower, but it's a device that can travel from the ground floor to each floor. Katie always cares, so I came by to tell her there were no injuries. I can tell you by the horn, but it's a night like this."

Mr Diete says as he strokes his saggy red hair. He was wearing a breastplate to make the bow easier to shoot, and I could see that he was ready for battle.

"As Astina said, enemy troops have tried to cross the river. We could have gotten to the walls if we were late, but we could have prevented it on the water."

I prevented it - which means I shot an enemy soldier. Mr. Diete is smiling, but he also looks a little vain somewhere.

"... I can't say very much to everyone though. I don't think I should do a lot of fighting without fear of dying. The only thing you can kill is what you're prepared to be killed."

"... everyone in this fortress is grateful to Mr. Diete and the archers. I don't think it's a good idea to fight safe."

Mr. Diete didn't say anything, he was looking at me. Seeing that elegant beauty, I think again - if it wasn't in the battle, she would probably have been a Duke's person, as usual, going out on the social arena, not the battlefield.

"It's not like I wanted comfort. You're not afraid of me."

"I won't be afraid. Everyone in this country is proud of you."

"... may I say that I'm going to take you in search of survival?

- Suppose there are archers attacked from the walls and still surviving soldiers. Mr. Diete came down to make sure of it.

I don't know if you were going to take me from the start. From the top of the walls, a few more soldiers descend - the men who will accompany Mr. Diete.

"Okay, I'll accompany you. Mr. Rendle, you need to get back to your quarters first."

"... Yes, sir."

Control ahead of Mr. Rendle, who was about to come with me, he cruised a little, but he followed my instructions.

"So... shall we go? Thank you for coming. Can you ride a horse?

"No, my experience with horseback riding..."

"Then I'll have my horse on board. My beloved horse would love you."

Mr. Diete walks out with his men - seems to be headed to the general gate to get out of the castle gate.

Is there a survival to fulfill, or is there? What I'm asked to do is see if there are any survivors in my eyes as military doctors.

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