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“Kushun!”
The morning sun rises from the top of the mountain peaks.
Yesterday I left the duke’s house for the port city, because the Ludendolf kingdom where Al-sama lives is beyond the southern sea on the continent of Blume.
It was night when I arrived at the port city because I went there on foot.
I had no money for lodging, so I rented a room in the eaves of a kind woman’s house to shelter me from the night dew.
The air in the early morning is very clean. I heard that people’s mornings begin early with the sunrise. Soon the streets will be busy.
Until yesterday, I was a Supreme Saint, praying to the crystals and setting up the protective barrier at this time of day.
From today, my sister, Mira, will be doing the same.
My magic has returned after one night. I can now use my magic power to heal.
If I could get someone to hire me as the ship’s doctor, I might get to ride on their ship for free.
I thanked the landlady and headed for the main street to go to the harbor.
“Hya…!”
“Uwa…!”
“What the?”
I bumped into a person because I was looking away.
“I’m sorry!”
The people I bumped into were a man and a woman in their early 40s. The man had red hair, a thick beard, and a stout figure, and the woman had orange hair and a plump figure.
“Ow,ow…”
The man frowned and put his hands on his hips. Did I hit him that hard?
“I’m sorry, I’m looking away… Are you hurt?”
“No, it’s not the young lady’s fault for this pain.”
“This old man is a blacksmith, and he hurt his back. So we came all the way from the Ludendolf Empire to ask for help from Saint-Sama here.”
“But the effect was not as good as their reputation. I had the young, blonde-haired, blue-eyed Saint-sama cast a recovery spell on me, but it only temporarily eased my pain.”
“Mira-sama was it? She was a very haughty saint.”
So the saint who healed the two was Mira.
“We came all the way from the next continent and paid a lot of money to be healed by Saint-sama, and now this…”
A man frowns and puts his hands on his hips.
“I also had my hands treated while with my husband. It healed only for a moment, but after a few hours, it came back.”
I looked at the woman’s left hand and saw that it was shaking slightly.
“I’m sorry about that.”
They came so far from their home country to come to us, and we couldn’t help them…! As Mira’s sister and a former Supreme Saint, I feel responsible!
“Why are you apologizing, young lady?”
“It’s not your problem.”
Both of them looked at me with a puzzled look on their faces.
“If you don’t mind, could you let me treat you?”
“What? Can the young lady use recovery magic too?”
“Yes, a little, but I’d like to heal you both as an apology for bumping into you.”
I can’t just let them leave like this.
“I don’t mind, but, hey, Gueret.”
“I don’t mind either, if you don’t mind.”
“Thank you very much.”
With their permission, I immediately cast a recovery spell.
“Your waist, isn’t it? Maximum Recovery Vesselung.”
I put my hand on the man’s waist and cast a spell. A faint light envelops him.
“You can’t be serious! Can a young lady like her do the highest level of recovery magic?!”
The man’s eyes are blinking.
“Your left arm, isn’t it? Maximum Recovery Vesselung.”
A faint light covers the woman’s left arm.
“How is the affected part?”
It had been ten years since I had cast a recovery spell, so I honestly wasn’t confident.
“It doesn’t hurt at all! On the contrary, I feel better than before I hurt my back! It’s like I’m back in my 20s!”
“I can move my arms freely! Where did the numbness go?!”
The man bent backward at the waist and did a backward roll. The woman is waving her left arm and spinning it in circles.
I saw their faces light up, and I felt relieved.
I had not used recovery magic for the first time in ten years, so I was worried if it would work, but I am glad that I was able to heal them properly.
“Thank you, young lady! You’re amazing!”
“I’ve been numb for years, and now I’m cured like I never knew I had it! Thank you!”
They shook my hand and thanked me.
It’s been a long time since anyone has thanked me, and my neck is itching.
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