At the moment when I was desperate, a shield guard next to me rushed up and used his flesh and blood as the arrow. He was shot through in an instant. Then, the arrow shot at me as if mocking him for being overestimated. My expression of joy was frozen. No, I didn't expect that this arrow was so strong. This arrow must be the penetrating arrow of a level 3 sharpshooter at least. I felt that the arrow shot into my abdomen. Maybe I haven't been able to live for a long time, but I still want to struggle. I can still know the healing technique and live for a few more seconds.

Looking hard at the abdomen, I came to a conclusion, it was a scam. The arrow was just an arrow that penetrated my abdomen, not a fatal injury. I looked at the shield guard in front that saved my life. His abdomen was shot through directly, dead and could see an empty piercing damage from behind. You can see a hollow piercing damage. You should know that the shield guard is the strongest defense among the same level. Even if the profession of the first level is higher than his defense, even if the second level shield guard killed by the opponent with an arrow, his level must be a level 4 sharpshooter. Thinking of this, I rushed into the pile of soldiers behind me. You can't see me, you can't see me, and fear filled my heart.

No matter how many enemies you kill, you can't make up for my life. No matter how many enemies you kill, you can't change my cowardly personality. After all, I am just a little otaku on earth. I am afraid, afraid, or don't want to die as ordinary as the people in this world. I fled to my camp. I protected the arrow on my abdomen with one hand, and ran back to my camp with the fastest speed that would not affect my injuries. At this time, I didn't care about the shield guard who helped me block the fatal blow and died, but I ran away When he was still filled with tears, he saved me, but I kept him alone without even looking at me. Although he was dead, I didn't even help him restrain his savior, his body, and I didn't even know his appearance. I tried hard not to think about him, but he still appeared in my mind. It was a tall back, blocking the fatal arrow with my life. When I thought of this, even if I thought my life was the most important, I felt a sense of guilt.

I ran away quickly and stopped until I escaped to my camp. At this time, my mood slowly calmed down. Others care about my affairs. As long as I am fine, I just need to be fine. Besides, the Shield Guards are proud of others blocking injuries. He died in battle to protect me. They should be regarded as the greatest honor of Shield Guards. I don’t know what I thought I would only ignore the lives of the enemy. I would leave such a deep impression on the people who have helped me.

I tried hard not to recall his figure protecting me, because I would not feel guilty. In order to divert my attention, I looked at the wound in my abdomen and the arrows inserted on it, and I pulled it hard with my hands. Ah!!! It hurts so much! I fucked me so much!!! I don't want to die!!! Even though I held the wound with my right hand, the blood still slowly remained. But if others might not be able to do it, I have it, after healing, after using this magic, the blood in my abdomen stopped instantly. Although there were still some small blood beads, it was much better than before. I felt relieved that I had been holding my heart. The calm and indifferent look just now was actually a deception. Now, as long as the magic cooled down, I would be basically fine.

At this time, due to the pain and unknown reasons, I didn't feel guilty at all. It turned out that I was really a cold-blooded person. However, even though my body was bleeding constantly, I still sneered. In this world, if I want to survive, I abandoned everything. Today I abandoned my conscience. I survived, but he died. But why did my eyes feel wet? This must be an illusion. It must be blown by the wind, it must be too cold, so the protective liquid secreted by the eyes.

At this time, a young man from General Shafei came over. I know this guy, who often follows General Shafei, and he became a commander. At this time, I took the skill cooldown and started to release the healing magic again. He held a bandage and 2 bottles of small healing potions. He was surprised to see that healing magic himself was released: "Since you know how to heal the magic, it's so safe to not go with the military doctor. You still want to earn more military merits, so you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. In fact, you follow the salary of the military doctor

It's good, and the victory is safety. Even if the city is broken, the enemy will not attack the military doctor," Next, there are a lot of benefits of the military doctor. Damn, my tears flowed in vain. It turns out that as long as I know how to treat magic, I can be a military doctor. Damn the unspoken rules, why didn't I tell me earlier? I hate the unspoken rules. Although I'm still a little bit of experience to upgrade, I dare not go to the battlefield. After all, the enemy saw that I killed too many enemies the day before yesterday, so I sent 4th-level professionals to kill me. If I go again, I will still say whether I can live.

I told Shafei's dog-legged thoughts about taking office with the military doctor. He immediately said that he would recommend me in. Regardless of my injury, he took me to the treatment department of the military doctor. Damn, I am the wounded, at least I will go after I take a few months off and healed. As a result, he said as if he comforted me: "Don't worry, you are a minor injury. Just go to the military doctor and let the priest magician let go of the treatment technique. They specialize in these magics." Are you mocking me? I am not worried about being injured, but about going to the battlefield. If you don't work, you will get a salary. As a result, your words shattered my childhood dream. Damn priest, a hateful magician who knows healing skills. Your wish to ask me for a leave of injury was shattered.
Chapter completed!