I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

It's not poisonous, it's not medicinal, but I'll take the herbs.

That's how Falco and Shaw began to live together.

"I knew I had to do the sword?

"You've given up badly, you've seen your mentor"

"I saw it."

"He's not just big, he's a fine swordsman, too."

"It sure was a lot!

He had a fine body.

"You know, healers aren't just in church. Instead, being in church is an apprenticeship level, and what is powerful often follows the hunt. You saw Leon. Sometimes potions don't make it. You want to be cured as soon as you can."

"But I don't want to fight."

"Yeah, I know. Still, it wouldn't hurt to just protect yourself, would it?

"I guess I'll be a cook or something"

"Still. Healers are often driven out of business."

That's why Shaw ended up training his sword. Even so, bareback is the focus, and Falco does it to me sometimes.

When I woke up in the morning and Falco went hunting, I would train my sword voluntarily, slime hunt, lunch, rest and prepare dinner.

There are 30 norms of slime a day. 500 gills, so 15,000 gills a day. 90,000 gills in six days. Take a day off, 360,000 gills in four weeks a month. It's an amount that even adults can live on. Leon asked me to redeem it, and Falco was secretly managing it. When it's spring, let Shaw sign up for the guild, and it's a temporary deposit until he deposits it there.

That's how on the seventh day, Leon usually brings his mentors.

When I come with a combination of mentor and Leon, I mostly train my sword with Falco because I don't have to hide that my legs are healing. Shaw and his mentor look at it and quickly heal the injured. I guess Leon was pretty strong even with the blank, funny to watch because he fights Falco against each other.

Shaw slowly taught his mentor how to heal, while also telling his mentor about Leon's healing.

"I thought Shaw had special healing powers."

"No, Master Sein. I think it's a way of thinking. In Leon's time, if your left foot is forgetting your body's memory, you just have to remember your right foot. So, uh, technically, Leon's left foot is now an inverted right foot, so it's not his real left foot. Still, depending on your training, you'll look like your left foot."

"I see."

"If you're symmetrical, you can handle it this way, but if you look closely at your face, it's not symmetrical, is it? For example, are the eyes and the like not the same as before, although the function is likely to return? And, look, there's nothing you can do about the heart or one thing."

"Still, if a healer gets this idea, he might be able to heal it all at once, Shaw."

"Use as much of this mindset as you want if it helps. There may be good results if someone specializes in research. But it felt so magical."

"That's research there, too. While I'm well, in about thirty years, I'd like to get results."

By the way, this story is sitting on my mentor's lap.

"It's cold just watching the training"

So he was put on his knees, and he was nudged in his robe. standard. The mentor and Leon also taught us to collect medicinal herbs.

"Because I'm in the North Forest, I always wanted you to keep the herbs, Falco"

"The guild always does. But if I use the same amount of time, I'd rather hunt demons than take medicinal herbs."

"Sure. So don't let Shaw remember, Shaw."

"Yeah!"

I can finally remember. When I say sword and magic world, it would be medicinal herbs. Shaw liked to make fields and grow herbs and nuts in the game. I didn't say it was a pleasure to add 99 of them.

The herbs in this world resembled what we call yomogi in Japan. The shiny leaves were soft and small, with white hair growing in them and crawling to the ground.

"It's winter, it's small and it's crawling on the ground. But even in winter, demons occur, and demand for potions remains the same. The kids are working so hard by the city, but they're always in short supply. The North Forest is rich in medicinal herbs, but it's dangerous, so children can't get close, and it's not a good job for adults. It would help if Shaw could take a little."

"Do it!"

"In this little bag, fill it up, 500 gills. Compared to your slime hunting, it's so inefficient. I don't mind if I lose some freshness. Can you do it just one bag a week?"

"Yeah!"

It's a one-handed wipes bag. Still looks like it would be hard to fill this with little leaves. I kept 10 bags of that. I had fun!

From the next day, after training the sword to reduce the slime, herbal removal began before and after lunch and using the extra time. The boundaries of the cabin are quite wide. Weaving a warm, body-compatible yellow-green jacket, Shaw went outside with a sledge. The jacket is a favorite of clean colors and hood.

"Looks like a farmer."

and started searching for medicinal herbs with a wiggle. I crouch because I'm crawling on the ground. Looking around, there it is! Or the ground was full of herbs. Although the grass was not tall in winter, it was still covered under the growing grass with a side of herb.

"Maybe..."

It was also a medicinal herb where I walked. I was treading. Shaw sighed somewhat and began to muddle the herbs with carelessness. The roots won't pull out. I'm going to put the tip of the leaf in the chisel. It quickly became a pile full of two bags in one piece. It hurts when I wash it, so it stays that way.

"I've only been moving about a meter in radius..."

Leon, who was handed 10 bags for the weekend, also looked far away,

"Yeah, Shaw, 10 bags every week, it's a norm"

So I just handed him the bag. That, reincarnated, goes more norms. Shaw thought it was strange.

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