111 Lost Village 4 (1/2)

Yann

When I was talking to the priest, it seemed that Lolo came to the room feeling signs of people.

Lolo may be a lonely man because of his vigilance.

”Lolo”

When I call, Lolo walks carefully towards me. I picked up Lolo.

”Does Lolo cure you too? Anis”

The priest asked me how it was.

”Yes, because it's easier to see Lolo and I'm happy to live.”

The priest asked me, so I answer honestly.

I really wanted to cure you sooner. I'm sure the world of Lolo will spread once I see it.

But the priest listened to my answer and somehow said it as a warning.

”That Rollo's got big wounds. You might be able to do it. But if you heal that Rollo's eyes, you will no longer be able to live your life. [M] Now you can still live quietly in this village or somewhere, for example as a therapist in the hospital I refer you to. [M] I'm sure you'll be popular. [M] But what if I cure Lolo and it could be a far cry away from a peaceful life? Still think you're gonna fix it?

What is that disturbing prophecy?

Unexpectedly, I feel a little lightheaded.

But I looked down at Rollo in my arms.

Loro rubs his face against my arm and seems to be suing me for something.

You want to cure Lolo, don't you?

”Lolo is like a family anymore. I want to make you happy. Besides, I like to live a quiet life, but there is something more important to do. To do so, I must act. Then it will definitely not be a peaceful life. It's not about Loro.”

Yes, I have something to tell you.

To do so, I must become somewhat famous. As a valuable healing magician.

I don't have to be called a Virgin, but I have to find out to my neighbors that I can heal. For this, I will heal many people. I was more prepared than ever to change my life.

”It will heal.”

That's how I put my hand in Lolo's eyes.

Until now, I have tried not to touch it very much so as not to accidentally heal it.

But I was a little surprised to see it for the first time. It was a pretty deep cut. It was incredibly thoroughly crushed. This will not be just an accident. Poor thing.

I pulled all the black wounds that I felt in Lolo's eyes with my heart's hand, and took them out with a firm grip and threw them away.

It was quite big. And it was heavy.

Eh... is this... magic...?

It was the first time I felt ”weight”. I have never touched it directly before. But I know how it feels. ”Weight” when I felt magic.

Was Lolo's eye crushed by magic?

Nyah

Rollo shouted with joy and raised his face towards me.

At first, the previous scratches disappeared and were closed beautifully, but the eyes slowly opened.