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Chapter Thirty, The Healer's Blow

When Sasaki Kojiro returned to the lounge, his face was full of regret.

Mordred didn't kill him, and he didn't know what his mood was. Sasaki Kojiro's expression also told that he didn't seem to feel regretful because he was defeated.

Most of the weapons of heroic spirits are mysterious and will not be damaged under normal circumstances. Unfortunately, Sasaki Kojiro's long sword is not such a thing.

From a month ago, every day was the Nero Festival and there were gladiators every day. No matter how careful Sasaki Kojiro used it, it seemed that this sword had come to an end.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and others came to the rest house because of Alexander's injury. They originally wanted to comfort Sasaki Kojiro, but found that he did not need comfort at all.

To explain why...this samurai actually formed a circle with Yagi Setsusai and Alexander, and the three of them were holding a lunch box and feasting on it?!

There is nothing wrong with Alexander's injury. As a Servant, ordinary skin injuries can be easily recovered. However, after the skin heals, the magical injury under the wound still remains. This must be cured with magic.

Fujimaru Ritsuka has just stepped into the field of magic... It's been three days, so what kind of powerful healing technique can you expect from someone who has just learned it for three days?

No matter how you look at it, the sight of the three people enjoying their meals after their bodies have healed really makes people wonder how to comfort him.

"Tsk... You really don't know how to take good care of your body at all times. OK, I fully understand that your lives are worthless, but at least think about the medical staff, we are very tired, okay?"

With deep contempt and indifference, Niijima Yae appeared at the rest house again.

Because there are four arenas in the Nero Festival, but the only medical staff are her and Boudica. Among them, Boudica has no healing ability. She is just an ordinary caregiver. The one who can treat the injuries of the servants is Niijima Yae, who has been a caregiver.

Servant. Therefore, she is the busiest person at Nero Festival...

A person who always repeats such things will probably become irritable, which is understandable... It's probably understandable, right?

Yagi Xuezhai only had bitter thoughts in her heart.

While talking, Niijima Yae set up the matchlock gun in his hand, pointed the black muzzle at Sasaki Kojiro, and shot out with lightning speed!

Just listen to the matchlock gun making a classic bang, the brass bullet shines with a strange brilliance, and hits Sasaki Kojiro's upper body that has not yet put on the haori. The bullet pierces the chest, and the powerful impact hits the sword that is not forcibly dressed.

The swordsman was thrown to the wall with a thud. The swordsman hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of... um... rice...

Subsequently, Niijima Yae quickly loaded the gun and pointed the gun at Alexander.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Yagi Xuezai was startled. Is there any reason why a nurse would shoot a patient because he was irritated? He set up the invisible sword and hurriedly stopped in front of Alexander. Matthew did the same, and quickly used the huge shield as a defensive barrier to protect Alexander.

, for fear that Niijima Yae would attack.

"Hey, you guys, don't hinder the treatment. I'm very busy."

Niijima Yae was speechless, the unhappy look on his eyebrows became more obvious, and he tapped the trigger lightly with his finger, looking like he wanted to shoot.

"Ah, everyone, don't worry...that's a healing treasure..."

Just when the atmosphere was getting tense, Sasaki Kojiro suddenly spoke.

I saw that the man who had just been blown away by the bullet had no wounds at all on his chest. He looked much better and his face was much rosier. It could also be vaguely seen that as a servant, the traces of magic power on his body had expanded a lot. It should be

It is filled with magic.

Recover with bullets?

Yagi Yukisai and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at each other. As Japanese and as people who are proficient in Japanese games, the two of them are no strangers to this setting. No, rather, in Japanese RPGs, firearms are used to restore teammates.

The role is not uncommon.

However, after crossing the computer screen and seeing such a scene with my own eyes, I still feel...a bit supernatural, right?

"Tsk, got it? Then get out of the way."

Niijima Yae urged with an unhappy look on his face. Everyone looked at each other, and when they were at a loss, Niijima Yae took the initiative to jump to the side, rolled like lightning, squatted sideways to avoid Mashu's shield, and struck with a bang.

, the bullet hit Alexander's heart from the side.

Because it was a sudden attack, the red-haired boy was not prepared at all, and his whole body was bent up by the bullet.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Alexander screamed in pain from this sudden blow and pressed his hands on the hit area, hoping to relieve the pain.

"I forgot to mention that although the cure is very effective, it is very uncomfortable."

Sasaki Kojiro added quietly.

Yagi Xuezai always felt that he did it on purpose.

"Medical care is always like this. The more effective the treatment, the more painful it will be. Medicine is painful and surgery is painful. This is normal."

Niijima Yae raised his eyebrows and spoke in an imposing manner.

Alexander also had troubles that he couldn't express. His wounds were very painful. The severe pain of his body being torn by bullets was mixed with the abundant magic power that traveled throughout his body to heal his nerves and restore his injuries. It hurt, itched, and felt comfortable.

The process was accompanied by severe pain, which is really difficult to describe clearly in words.

"Um... Anyway, anyway, thank you in advance, Ms. Niijima."

Yagi Xuesai didn't know what to do for a while. He didn't know whether it was Niijima Yae's nature, or whether he had made her angry, and he always felt that her attitude towards him was very bad? He could only try not to irritate her as much as possible

She, to put it politely.

"...You're welcome."

She glanced at her eyes with a look of indifference.

While everyone was talking, a huge explosion suddenly sounded in the sky.

The clear sky was dyed with color.

Red, yellow, green, blue... a variety of colors, accompanied by continuous explosions, dye the sky with their own colors.

It's obviously a sunny day, but you can see all kinds of colors.

This is...fireworks.

Generally speaking, the best effect can be achieved by setting off at night. Of course, from the perspective of possibility, it is probably not fireworks, but something like a salute.

This thing heralds the end of the game in the morning of Nero Festival.

As Leonardo da Vinci predicted, the [Great Nero Festival] mentioned by His Highness Nero was a holiday with no rest period and every day was a carnival holiday.

Although as gladiators, everyone can eat, drink, and have fun, but for people, they have to provide abundant supplies every day and give up precious farming time every day to hold celebrations.

In this case, the Roman Empire would surely die of food shortages soon.

This is truly an unlucky plan to exterminate humanity.


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