The Wrong Way to Use Healing Magic (Web Novel)
Vol. 3 Ch. 8 Table of contents

"Amako, get down......

 

He tells her to stay away from Amako, who looks at him anxiously, and looks at Aluk, who is holding his sword in front of him. Armor covering his entire body. At first glance, it looks like just armor, but it has a resistance spell that almost nullifies the blow to it.

It is safe to assume that the blow with the limbs, and the accompanying impact, will also be nullified.

There is a way to stop him with a weapon that kills and injures him, but it is too dangerous to help him.

 

"--"

 

If nothing can be done at the moment, I will look for a way to help him in battle.

The only way to do that is to keep attacking him without leaving him. Dodge, parry with the back of your hand, and find a way out at the end.

Thrust your right hand forward, hold your left hand at your hips, and take half a step forward with your right foot so that you can move your foot at any time. Respond to any attack that comes your way.

 

"Come on!!"

 

As if in response to my voice, he raised his sword and slashed at me with a lunge.

On the other hand, I caught the sword that was swinging down firmly in my sight, and hit the tip of the sword with my right fist on the back of my hand, deflecting it slightly to the right.

As soon as the flaming sword and the back of the hand come into contact, small sparks fly.

 

"Huh!?"

"Slow"

 

He says as his eyes widen slightly.

――― While saying that, I am scared inside.

Dealing with knives is nothing but fear in itself, but having to go out of your way to engage in disadvantageous melee combat is quite stressful.

But no one can help him except me.

For his sake and for our sake, we must never back down.

 

"I've got to do it.

 

He dodges the blow that was wielded by turning the sword to the right and turning it into a sideways slash by crouching.

At the same time, I slipped into his pocket and pulled his shoulder armor as hard as I could, slamming a knee kick into his abdomen.

I looked at his armor, wondering what it was, but it had no effect.

Apparently, a blow by holding down the body is also within the range of resistance.

 

「! Oops."

 

Noticing Aluk gathering magic in his hands, he immediately distances himself.

Also, it's a shame to be blown away by magic. I was almost unscathed earlier, but if I get hit in the face with a defenseless face, I won't be able to get away unscathed.

Before I can regain my position as I step back, Mr. Arc slashes at me again.

 

"You don't give me time to rest!"

 

The red-hot sword sends sparks flying and swings at you again and again. Avoid those that can avoid the attack, and take what can be repelled by the back of your hand and stay on the defensive.

Hot. Every time he wielded his sword, he felt suffocated, and a piercing sensation ran through his skin.

But regardless of that, I continue to be attacked by him.

He repels the slash with his right fist that swings diagonally down as he rotates, dodges the thrusting stab by twisting his body, and blocks all the breathless blows that are released one after another with the back of his hand.

However, the right arm that was blocking the sword was hot--huh!

 

"What!?"

 

It's red-hot!?

When he saw that the back of his hand and his arm had turned red, he hurriedly removed the back of his hand and threw it on the floor. If I had left it like that, I would have been sure to break it or get burned.

I haven't been burned, but it's still not a good idea to get it over and over again.

It would have been a different story if I had to deal with a normal sword......

 

"Hoo, hoo...... Sure, fire is a nasty thing."

 

Cast a healing spell on his right hand, blowing on it as he deflects the sword with the back of his left arm.

 

"Huh!"

"Huh...... Hmm?"

 

In the midst of this, I saw his arms tremble slightly.

Along with that, his movements are somewhat awkward. Seeing him like that, I made a guess.

 

"Are you reaching the limit of your physical strength......

 

It is an unavoidable problem for people to move. In my case, the limit is a little higher than that of other people, but a normal person would be able to tolerate exercise with almost no apnea. Moreover, it is not surprising that Mr. Alc, who is attacking, is more fatigued than me, who is concentrating on defense.

Normally, I'd step away from me and try to catch my breath and regain my strength. But the initiative of his body lies with Nea. He won't stop his sword until he fulfills her orders.

 

"If you're not being manipulated, ......."

 

I wouldn't have made anyone realize the limits of my physical strength.

He wouldn't have had such a sloppy melee fight, but would have tossed me around in technical combat, which I am not good at.

Shifting his gaze to Nea, avoiding his sword, which had become a little duller, without looking at him.

 

「♪」

 

I'm in a very good mood as if he sees me on the defensive side and thinks I'm winning.

―――I was convinced. She is not very good at combat.

When I tried to land the first blow, I was terribly frightened because I knew that I would be easily knocked down by my attack.

If that were the case, it would be nice if he could hit her before Aluk's body breaks, but Aluk in front of him won't allow it.

 

「......! That's right."

 

Let's think about it the other way around.

If you can't attack them directly, you can do it by other means.

 

"If it is decided!"

"Huh!!"

 

Turning his attention back to Mr. Aluk, he dives into Mr. Aluk's bosom with enough force to step on the floor, slamming his fist into his breastplate as if gouging him from underneath and pushing him up.

The power and impact are nullified, but the force to push up should not be nullified--Perhaps he was not wrong in his thoughts, and Aluk's body lifted slightly with a cry of agony.

 

"It's here!! ――――Be prepared! Neaa

「...... What? Me?"

 

I glared at her as she let out a bare voice, and I slammed my fist into Alc's armor and blasted her to the window where Nea was.

Of course, Mr. Aluk, who is inside, is unharmed.

But will anyone who will be crushed by it be safe, ......?

 

"Oh, what!? Still aimed at me...... Oh, Mr. Alc! Stop!!"

"-!!"

 

However, just before it hit Nea, Mr. Arc plunged his sword into the floor, braked and stopped the momentum and fell. Aluk's armor, which fell passively, made a thudding sound.

...... You've been stopped, and you've been stopped in a pretty uncomfortable position. Is it that impatient?

 

"Tick ......."

"What the hell is this person going ...... crazy, how much is he going after me when there is another way......

 

What does it mean to be crazy?

Well, fine, I'll do it as many times as I want. With that in mind, he was about to raise his fist again, and he saw Alc groan as he fell to the floor in an impossible position, but got up.

 

"Ugh......

「......」

 

―――It's working.

It's not the damage I hit.

Maybe the damage he suffered when he fell under the weight of his armor and his own weight...... I wonder?

If my guess is correct, I've learned a little bit about resistance magic.

 

"In other words, the resistance spell you are talking about is really a magic that can only be made resistant to striking techniques...... Then it's too early to tell. I'm going to hit you like I did earlier. I'm going to push him to the point where he's going to pass out."

「...... You're friends, aren't you? I can't believe I'm beating him over and over again...... Oh, I wonder if you can do it."

 

Your voice is rising, Nea.

I nodded without hesitation and raised my fist at her words.

 

"I have to do it, one of the reasons I was on the defensive was to make sure I didn't let Arc slash me and Amako. I don't want to hurt us and make him regret it, so I will—"

 

Stop Mr. Alc.

Nea's expression twitched slightly at my words, and she held her palm over Alc and moved her mouth slightly. She turned her attention to Amako in the corner of the room, but she shook her head, as if she couldn't hear the beastman.

 

"Actually, it would have been better if we had ended it here, for you guys."

「...... What do you mean?"

 

Before she can answer, Mr. Aluk steps forward.

He seems to have adjusted his breathing somewhat, but his movements are still awkward. No matter what measures she takes, she will continue to do it the way she did before--!

Suddenly, Mr. Arc released a large fireball from his palm.

He is astonished that he has been using fire in the building, but he counteracts it by hitting the fireball with a healing magic bullet that he hastily created, causing it to explode.

 

"What'...... it?"

 

I was fighting to keep the fire out of the surroundings as much as possible, but suddenly I started using fire.

 

"Are you dizzy......?"

 

He is wary of his sword as he is engulfed in the blast generated by the fireball. Then, something approached me that was thrust straight up to my neck.

In response, I tried to play it with my left hand, but contrary to my expectations, he thrust out and grabbed my arm that I raised for defense.

 

「!? Mr. Alc!!"

 

The arm that grabbed it was pulled and swung around with a strong force.

My legs left the floor, and my arms were pulled as I was.

 

"Wow!?"

 

He was thrown from the third floor.

Below, you can see Bulllyn riding a horse and beating up the zombies who are immobilized.

While feeling like I had seen a shocking video, I adjusted my position in the air and landed.

I glanced sideways as Bulllyn approached me, and I remembered her being stranded on the third floor.

 

"Amako...... Huh?"

 

I looked up to talk to her on the third floor, but I saw Mr. Alc coming downstairs with a grasp of the edge of the window.

If you continue to deal with him, you will not be able to confirm that Amako is safe. No, I know he's okay because he's pretty nervous, but he's still worried.

Ignore or ......? No, if Bullin here is dealing with Mr. Aluk, he might kill him if he doesn't do it right.

 

"Bulllyn, it's good here, go to Amako."

"Gua?"

"I'm going to ask for her."

 

Perhaps he heard my desperate voice, and he ran into the hall with a single cry and without hesitation. Perhaps, if Burlin goes, Amako will be fine. I know Amako isn't the kind of kid who gets caught by zombies, so I'm not worried about that.

The problem is...

 

"I don't understand what you want to do."

"Fufufu"

 

He says this to Nea, who is sitting on a helicopter on the roof of a Western-style building.

She is looking down at you with her purple palm pointing to the ground.

 

"I don't think I can take you down just by dropping him from the third floor, I've asked him to change places for a moment, so that he can wield his power to his heart's content."

 

At that moment, a flame burst out of the sword held by Mr. Alc standing in front of me.

The flame sword, which had been shining red as if it were worn indoors, shone brightly as if it were unrecognizable, emitting enough heat to transmit the heat to this side of the house.

 

"He doesn't seem to like the use of this magic himself, because the miserable state of the person he slashed is too far from what he wants. Well, if you get cut with a sword like this, you're not going to get burned."

 

Nea scoffs.

On the other hand, my state of mind was that Mr. Arc, with his sword in a blazing flame, was similar to the figure of Mina that I had seen in Luxvis.

It's almost like the power and range are exceptional, but there's something wrong with me as a healing wizard and Mr. Alc using fire facing each other outside.

 

"It's like a rehash of Nak and Mina, and as his mentor, I'll have to get through this fire."

 

I smile as I swallow all my fear and tremors and think of Nak confronting Mina.

Sorry, I already know how to attack the resistance spell that Nair says.

If there's no point in punching or kicking, you can just attack with other tactics.

Besides, I can only say that it was a bad idea to take me out of the house.

 

"When you were thinking of a plan to fight me, you must have been warned by Mr. Aluk, 'Don't let me fight outside,' 'You should fight in a small room.'"

「...... What's wrong with that? In the current situation, I don't think you have an advantage over the fact that you can cause a wide range of explosive flames than you, who can obviously only punch and kick."

"That's why you don't know just by listening to what you've heard."

 

Don't make fun of me, who was trained by Rose.

It's not about punching or kicking, it's about running. Here, you don't have to worry about stepping on the floor, and you don't have to worry about hurting the Amako who are nearby.

 

"Mr. Aluk, I'll help you now."

"Oh! Brush it off!!"

 

At the same time as Nea's words, Aluk wielded his sword with explosive flames to the side, releasing flames in the shape of a fan. In response to the flames released at me with tremendous heat and power, I stepped on the ground with all my strength and jumped with a run, jumping over the flames released in the shape of a fan.

 

"There is no ceiling, no walls."

 

As soon as he lands, he runs to the side and tries to approach him from the side.

However, it fails when Alc creates a wall of flame under the direction of Nea, who sees me from above.

 

"Then go faster--!"

 

Reverse the direction of your body and add a run to increase your speed.

All the flames that are released in between are far behind me. I try to aim and hit as instructed by Nea, but that's a bad move against me.

 

"It's late、...... It's too late!!"

 

After all, you can't be manipulated.

Normally, there is no way that such a robot would repeat the same attack.

It would be easy to stop my legs if I used the power of scattering magic bullets that exploded in all directions like Mina, or if I used the method of creating an escape route for me, luring it there, and hitting it all at once.

 

"Okay!"

 

He turns around and turns to face Mr. Aluk.

Nea is losing sight of me, and Alc is looking in the wrong direction.

Approach him before he notices and reap his consciousness--!

I closed the distance in one breath, and just as I was about to grab him, his eyes suddenly turned around and caught me.

 

"What!?"

 

I was noticed, no, I ...... reacted!

Did his instincts as a knight unconsciously work? Mr. Aluk, who turned around, quickly swung his sword diagonally.

He hesitates for a moment as he sees the approaching sword, whether he should back down or go, but quickly changes his mind and raises his left arm wide to the right.

He attacks with his left fist, which is covered with a flaming sword.

Normally, this would be unthinkable, but my master is a monster who crushes a steel sword with his bare hands.

 

"If he can do it, I can do it too!!"

 

The sword swings down my head with a back fist with the back of my left hand with a twist of my body.

I'm her disciple and subordinate, and I have the advantage of wearing a hand back, so there's no reason why I can't do it!

 

"Huh!!"

 

The flames emitted from the sword turn the back of the hand red and cause heat.

Even though he endures the suffocation and heat, he does not weaken the strength he has put into his arms.

 

"Break it!!"

 

With a sharp sensation at the base of the blade, he shakes off his back fist as it is.

The blade, which was covered in explosive flames, snapped from the base and pierced the ground with the remnants of flames.

 

"--It hurts a little!!"

 

We're not done yet.

I took a step closer to Mr. Aluk, and instead of punching or kicking him, I grabbed his arm and the part of his breastplate that hit the collar.

This is the way to deal with the magic of resistance.

It's a shock other than a blow. In other words, throwing techniques.

It's not judo or aikido, it's just pure power techniques to lift Aluk's body.

 

"Oh my gosh!!"

"Whew!?"

 

Slam it vigorously to the ground.

A large crack appears in the ground, and the sound of the armor creaking is heard.

Although my heart was distressed by his heartbreaking voice, I confirmed that I had fainted, and I poured healing magic into it to heal the damage from the throw.

I slammed him to the ground, taking care not to drop him headfirst, but it was enough of an impact to knock him unconscious.

 

"Whew--"

 

Slowly adjusting his breath as he removes his hand from Aluk.

I think the idea of throwing it and then healing it might be pretty good.

Healing punches heal while punching. However, this is a technique that heals after throwing.

 

"Name it, heal it."

 

I think I've come up with a technique that ...... practical.

...... Anyway, this was enough to knock Alc unconscious. I can't say that I've been brainwashed yet, but I should be able to do that if I defeat Nea.

 

"Well, and."

 

He discarded the back of his left hand and looked up at where Nea was while casting healing spells on his reddened hand.

However, Nea, who should have lost a piece called Aluk, was not the slightest bit upset by this situation. I feel a chill in nowhere as she looks down at me with a relaxed expression on her face, as if I had expected it.

 

"You're the only one left."

"Oh, is that so?"

「...... No matter how much I try to provoke zombies, they won't be my opponent. Now you have to give up."

"I don't want to deal with them, if they're just zombies. It's just zombies."

 

Wait, what is she doing with her palm on the ground?

I don't see any magical patterns. It seems to be sending mere magical energy to the ground, right under the pavilion.

Are you going to resurrect zombies......? If you're just a zombie, like I said, you're not my enemy. Or are they trying to resurrect a powerful monster like Bulllyn as a zombie?

But such a corpse is nowhere to be found--huh!?

 

"Amako saw the ...... in the basement"

 

It was the only place I had never seen.

A place where there would have been Nani so much that Amako would be frightened.

The moment I came to this idea, a loud crushing sound and shaking echoed from the Western-style building.

 

"What!?"

 

When I looked toward the Western-style building in surprise, I saw the sound of something constantly pushing up from below, and the creaking of the Western-style building with the sound.

What......s going on?

As I was stunned by a series of things that I could not understand at all, a blue mass jumped out from the entrance of the Western-style building.

 

"Usato!!"

"Amako! Bulllyn, did you help me?!"

 

While praising Bullin for bringing Amako here, he asks Amako about the situation as she gets off his back.

 

"Amako, what the hell ......?"

「...... I don't want to think about it, but that's what I saw...... Maybe it's going to happen."

"What's going to happen? Don't be afraid to tell me."

 

I'm sure something dangerous happened, but I don't know what it was.

When Amako hears this, her face turns blue and she looks towards the Western-style building.

 

"He's big, he's got sharp teeth...... There was only one thing in his eyes that was full of hatred. Maybe that's—"

 

As if to interrupt her words, a huge hand with sharp claws jumped out from the floor of the first floor of the Western-style building that could be seen from the door. An arm with large claws that resemble a sharp, pointed rock rather than a claw.

Another arm was forcibly inserted through the hole, and the sight of him expanding the hole and destroying the pavilion was enough to make me scream.

 

"Ha, hahahaha!!"

 

Despite the fact that the mansion has been destroyed, Nea floats in the air with wings growing from her back and laughs madly.

Seeing the insane existence, I glared at her and questioned her.

 

"Nea...... Whew!! What have you awakened?!"

"What woke you up? I'm the one who can beat you."

「...... Huh?"

 

At this point, I ...... fanatical.

I can't believe they're going to wake me up like that and try to catch me.

 

―――Gu, Gya, Vu--

 

I heard a hair-raising voice from the direction of the building.

Nani, who pulled the huge arm inserted to push the hole wide, after a moment of silence, the center of the first floor of the Western-style building burst out with a cloud of dust.

Keep an eye out for flying pieces of wood.

In the sand smoke, I jumped into view.

 

"It's a lie, isn't it?"

 

Bloated and massive front paws.

A wing with only one wing left.

Fierce black eyes.

A large body with many wounds etched on it.

Even as I suppressed my nose at the sudden rotten smell that filled my air, I still couldn't believe what was happening in front of me.

 

"Vu, Guoo

 

With an unpleasant sound that sounded like air leaking out, the evil dragon that was on the path of evil roared so much that the heavens shook in order to devour us, our enemies.

 

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