In the distance, I see the silhouettes running off into a back alley. Im going to lose sight of them at this rate. Reflexively, I follow after them as they disappear into the back alley.

As I turn down the alley in pursuit, I spot five shadows a few dozen meters ahead. I strain my eyes and try to get a good look.

One of the five is carrying something over his shoulder.

Just what could he be holding? I have a bad feeling about this. The closer I get as I run, their figures gradually become more distinct.

Its a sack.

One of the five shapes is carrying a sack, large enough to hold a single person. And that sack is wriggling, as if there really is someone inside

Tch stop struggling!!

One of them drives his fist into it, upon which it stops moving and goes limp.

-No doubt about it. Inside that sack, theres a person.

Eris wasnt in the hospital. And the front door was left open. The one inside that sack is Eris, presumably.

But why Eris? Is the public order in the city this bad? Whats their goal? Ransom?

Or is it her body? Questions spring up, but I dont have time to think about them right now. If I lose sight of them once, its over. For now, I need to catch up with those men no matter what.

As the alley bends, the men run down one narrow path after another. But the silver lining to this cloud is that because theyre carrying Eris, I should be able to catch up with them. I quiet my footsteps as I get closer, and retrieve my mace from my item box.

Im about to rush in and start swinging at them but I notice something as I approach.

All of them are armed.

They have swords, knives, and various other weapons in easy-to-reach positions. Even though Im at a 1 vs. 5 disadvantage, they even have weapons?

Should I have woken Yuel before I chased after these guys? No, Yuel was on the second floor of the hospital, and moreover, she was sound asleep. If I went back to wake her up, I very likely wouldve lost sight of these guys.

But facing five opponents by myself, my chances of victory are slim.

What do I do? Do I fight? Do I call for help?

Its late at night. The neighborhood is deathly still. It seems like these men have chosen places with no signs of people to run to, as I havent come across a single person I could call for help.

I wonder if someone would come if I shouted in a loud voice?

Nah, itd be bad if those guys noticed my presence.

A 1 vs. 5 against armed men. No matter how advanced my healing magic is, its not like Im invincible. If I get surrounded by 5 people, and they thrust a sword into my head from behind, itll mean certain death even for me.

Perhaps these guys will finish me off and run off somewhere else before any help arrives.

Besides, even if someone does come to help, there are five opponents. Even if I had people with knight-class ability, I doubt we could win with just one or two of them.

And even if people just strong enough to win come, its possible that a few of these men could hold us off while the one holding Eris escapes. If I lose sight of them once, I have no way of finding them again.

If that happens, its all over.

I could maybe have the knights investigate the next day, but the next day is no good. Eris is a totally charming woman of a marriageable age. If I let time pass after shes kidnapped, I dont know what will happen to her.

I continue to follow the men indecisively, making sure not to lose sight of them or let them notice me.

Think. Think, dammit. Of some way to save Eris from those men. Just rescuing her isnt good enough; Ill need to have a plan for how to get away from those five once I have Eris in my arms.

Hit the man carrying Eris from behind, then once Ive recovered her, scatter some Slime Jelly?

No, such a makeshift strategy is no good. If Im carrying Eris, the men will probably catch up to me in less than a minute.

Oh right, I received a smoke bomb from Yuel at the orphanage.

Cant I use this to get away from them? No, but even if theres a smokescreen it wont erase the sound of my footsteps. Its late at night. Since there arent any people in the streets, my footsteps will ring out clearly.

Right now theyre running too so they havent noticed my presence, but if they listen carefully for me, itll be a simple matter to determine which way I run off.

Rather, if I attack them from behind, can I even rescue Eris? Even if I attack the one carrying Eris over his back, I can only picture the other four immediately beating me up. Besides, if the five of them split with some carrying Eris while the rest detain me that would be the worst.

In the end, I would lose sight of Eris right there.

Most likely, for Eris, everything is hanging on my actions. I absolutely cant screw this up.

What do I do? What would be the best approach?

As I continue to rack my brain, the men slow their running pace. I wonder if its because theyve gotten enough distance from the hospital?

Nice job.

Yeah.

Just like that, the men start a conversation.

Jeez, Archbishop-sama sure is rough on his men, huh? All like Today, quickly go kidnap that woman.

The hell did he just say? Archbishop? Why did that name come out just now?

Is the archbishop the one behind Eris abduction?

Seriously.

Well, its fine, aint it? This is the last job for us, right?

Yeah, true.

Besides, he said today, quickly. In other words, does that mean that the reason for Eris kidnapping arose today?

I was together with Eris all day today. Let me rethink todays events.

Having come this far, I finally understand. The reason why Eris was kidnapped by members of the church.

That reason cant be anything other than my EX Heal, can it?

What happened today Eris and I went to the orphanage. At the orphanage, I used EX Heal on Farah.

At the time, the archbishops underlings were supposedly looking around the orphanage to confirm its state of deterioration. And, when I went off to search for Farah I couldnt find her right away.

Dont tell me that she met with one of the archbishops subordinates?

Since I healed Farahs eyes with EX Heal, she was suddenly able to see straight when she couldnt before. She was totally elated. Thats precisely why, when her precious ring that she received from the saint was taken away, she was able to forgive it with a smile.

Im sure that everything she saw was fresh to her, so she wasnt able to contain her joy.

That girl is still a 7-year-old child. Maybe it was inevitable that shed want to share her joyous feelings with somebody. If she were to blurt out the fact that her sightless eyes were treated to anyone nearby there wouldnt be anything strange about that.

But if Farah had told the archbishops underling that Im the one who healed her, right now Id be the one inside that sack instead of Eris. Something feels a little off.

Wait, I reminded Farah to absolutely never tell anyone that Im the one who healed you. Im sure that even if Farah told the archbishops underling that she received treatment, she definitely wouldve obeyed that part.

So, when the archbishops subordinate pressed her with questions, she must have said that.

Instead of me, she said Eris-san healed them.

If thats the case, everything makes sense.

The conversation between the archbishop and his underling that I heard while I was hiding in the closet. That wasnt about the ring that Farah received from the saint. It was about them misconstruing that Eris had the same level of healing magic ability as the saint.

Why was Eris kidnapped on the archbishops orders? Maybe the church has expectations related to EX Heal for her after all. I dont know what kind of expectations, though. But stuffing her into a sack and carrying her away, I cant imagine theyre going to be completely above-board ones.

This isnt some invitation to an important post within the church, like I naively imagined.

Kidnapping someone is a criminal act. Even for the church, if it came to light that they did such a thing, it would likely be a huge scandal. And yet, the fact that the church abducted Eris that means theyre confident that she wont ever report it to the knights or the lord.

Why would the church be so confident that they wont be indicted for kidnapping Eris? Either theyre sure that Eris will come to an agreement with them after a discussion, or they intend to take away her freedom to report it.

Theres no doubt in my mind, it has to be the latter. I dont know what method theyre going to use. Maybe a slave crest, maybe locking her up somewhere or maybe they even intend to kill her.

At the very least, if I let these guys get away now, Im sure that Eris will never see the light of day again for the rest of her life.

But

My opponent is an archbishop of the church. He oversees this city and the surrounding region, a leader among leaders. Hes rich, plus he has influence and that unit of men that he can even order to commit criminal acts. In the worst case, he may have more power than the lord of this city.

Supposing I do succeed in rescuing Eris, what about the aftermath? I could appeal to the lord, but the influence of the archbishop, and the Church of Medine as the state religion of this country, is great. Theres even the possibility that the lord would prioritize the archbishop over me.

In that case a fugitive existence.

Within the walls of this city, wed have to remain hidden while scurrying from place to place. Even if we fled from the city, monsters would be waiting outside.

The future ahead of me is looking grim. I cant make an enemy of authority. I should have known such a thing.

Follow the men. Just keep following them.

But no plan is coming to mind for how to rescue Eris and get away. I cant think of a single good way to overturn the circumstances, neither in the short term nor the long term. Eris is an important existence to me. I have to protect her no matter what.

Thats exactly why I wont be able to forgive myself if I jump in without thinking and lose sight of her.

And, as Im agonizing over it while I follow behind the men we arrive.

At the church. It really was the church. The men carry Eris through the main gates of the church without hesitation and head inside.

No, this isnt the time to be startled.

I need to follow them. Letting Eris out of my sight would be unwise. But after all, walking in through the front door would be a suicidal act.

I take a look around the church, and one of the windows on the first floor is open. Ill sneak in through the window; theres no other way.

Using the bushes as cover, I approach the window while staying out of the moonlight, and peek in through it.

There are 1, 2, 3 4 beds inside.

This appears to be a bedroom for people who work at the church. Doesnt seem like anyone is currently using it though; there are no signs of people. I enter the room through the window, and swiftly approach the door.

After that, to avoid making any sound, I open the door softly.

Nobodys there.

However, I can hear voices. Hurriedly, I continue down the hallway in the direction of the voices. Quickly, but making sure not to cause any noise.

After a short time, I come out into an open area.

This place, where ephemeral moonlight shines in through stained glass, must be the so-called place of worship.

Concealing my body, I peek into the place of worship and Eris is there. Looks like theyve taken her out of the sack; her arms and legs are bound and her mouth is gagged.

Also including the archbishop and those men, there are around ten church members present. I was hoping it was a lie, but it would seem the archbishop truly was the ringleader behind this kidnapping.

Eris is glaring at the archbishop from a prone position on the ground. Looks like shes regained consciousness. I was worried when that man hit her from over the sack, but it must not have been anything serious.

Mmmh mmmph-!

Then, theres a sudden snapping sound. A heavy, dull pain attacks my arm and echoes through my brain. Its broken. With no hesitation, he foocking broke it.

What gives, yer just a weakling, aintcha?

The man makes a bold smile as he speaks. I already knew it, but this guy is strong.

By the time I notice, Im drawing back. Step by step, I back away.

His Grappling Arts skill. Hes a size bigger than me, and has that muscular physique. I need to defeat him immediately and get out of here, but I cant see myself winning. Unconsciously, I end up taking a distance.

-When I do, my foot hits something.

Its a bit of a soft sensation. I look down at my feet and Eris is there, still gagged. Shes looking at my broken arm with a bitter face.

-The realization hits me. Its only a broken arm.

Im the only one who can save Eris now. This isnt the time to be backing away leisurely. No matter the cost, I have to defeat this man.

One more time, I turn back to the man. I prepare my resolve. The main swings at the other arm this time. I aim for his chin again.

Yeah yeah, thisll be the second one.

Its a reenactment of the previous time. The man laughs in contempt and twists my arm forcefully. My joints scream in agony, and it feels like my whole body is being dragged along by my arm.

-Eris is behind me.

Resisting the force the man is putting into my arm, I push against it with all my power. With a snap, the sensation of stiffness in my arm disappears. With the exception of the arm thats being held, Im freed.

Wha!?

Surprised that I would break my own arm, the mans eyes open wide.

-I drive my right arm, the one he broke originally, into his dumb-looking face.

It was only a broken arm. I can use healing magic. Something to this extent doesnt even count as an injury.

Bastard, that arm yer a healer, huh. But yknow, this is how you throw a punch!!

Before I notice, his fist is sinking into my abdomen.

Its no use. My punch wasnt effective at all.

An unpleasant watery sound comes from within my body. The contents of my stomach rise up to my throat. My knees grow unsteady, and for a moment, it seems like Im going to fall towards the man.

Mmh-!

I hear Eris muffled shriek.

EX Heal.

I cast healing magic.

-Losing is not an option.

Straining all my power that the healing magic returned to me, I grab the mans head, and bash my own head into it. I stagger a little from the pain, but the same goes for him.

Gah You bastard, dont get carried away!

Shaking his head lightly, the man raises his fist. He probably wasnt expecting a counterattack.

His attacks are becoming more pronounced from his rage. If its like this, even I can tell. A straight right, to the head, thats what this guy is aiming for.

I cant move to avoid it. Because I was thinking the same thing. But, I dont need to avoid it. I throw a straight right at full force as well.

-My fist hits the mans face right on the chin, and his fist smashes into my chin.

I see the man look down as he stumbles unsteadily. Nows my chance. I have no need for something like moderation. I retrieve my mace from my item box, and aiming for the mans head, I swing it down at full power.

-With this, its over.

UOOOOHHHHHHH!!!

Sheet, shiiiiiiiiiit!!

However, just before my mace makes a direct hit on the man, he grabs my arm and crushes it.

Aaahhhhh!

Twisting my arm, he thrusts his knee at my face. His knee sinks into my face. My nasal bone breaks, and I feel his knee drive deeper in. As a reflex, I invoke healing magic.

Close one!

That was dangerous just now. For a moment, my consciousness was flying away.

Tch cocky foocker hm? Aint that a nice thing ya had.

The man picks something up off the ground.

Thats the metal mace I just dropped. Oh crap. I immediately protect my head, as the mace swings down onto it. I hear the sound of bone shattering.

Hey, heyheyhey, how ya like that!? Try an heal that! Lemme see just how long yer mana will last!

Again and again, he swings the mace down onto the same spot. I repair my arms with healing magic, but the next attack immediately comes flying in. The pain never ceases.

Mh, mmph-!

From behind, I hear a scream. Its Eris muffled voice.

-I pull my mind together as its on the verge of surrendering to the pain. Every time Im hit, I recover my arms with healing magic.

It aint over yet!

Not just my arms; my shoulders, my torso, my legs. With each attack, my consciousness slips further away from the pain. But, so that my head doesnt take a direct hit from the mace, I continue to protect it with both arms.

A pool of blood starts to form at my feet. Perhaps Ive been bleeding a considerable amount. I dont even want to imagine how I look from Eris perspective.

The mace barrage continues. It doesnt let up.

Gh fffh

After a while, the man returns the mace to his shoulder, out of breath.

In the end, I have no feeling in the arm that received that last mace hit. When I take a look, from within my arm thats dyed bright red, I can see bone sticking out.

Is this whats known as an open fracture?

When I notice it, a burning pain runs through my arm.

-But, from behind, I hear Eris frantically trying to tell me something with her wordless voice.

-I can still fight. I stand up. And, one more time, I turn to face the man.

However, it doesnt seem that the man was expecting me to stand back up. Seeing me raise my fists once again, hes clearly confused.

Well, Im probably the only one whose mana wouldnt run out after healing wounds like these over and over.

You whats going on! How are you still standing!

The one thing I take pride in is my healing magic.

I dont know if he heard my answer or not, but the man comes shouting while swinging the mace. Did I throw him off his game? Hes swinging even more wildly than before, making it easier to tell where hes aiming. Hes targeting my abs.

Who cares about my torso. I dont try to evade. Before the mace hits me, I drive my right fist into the mans face.

Right after, the mace hits me dead on, and I hear the sound of several ribs breaking.

Blood gradually rises and trickles from my mouth, but the wound is already healed.

I stand once again, and raise my fists.

Before I noticed it, the man known as Bardas has become unsteady on his feet. Countering like this appears to be working. Besides, even though this guy is a priest he somehow doesnt seem to be able to use healing magic.

Sheet, sheet, shiiiiiiiiiit!

The man swings the mace recklessly. Protecting only my head from a direct hit, I plunge my fist into the mans face once more. Then, I treat my injuries. We repeat these exchanges.

No, this way of doing things is inefficient.

Right, why am I conscientiously waiting until I receive an attack to heal myself?

I cast healing magic. Consecutively, I continue to invoke it.

EX Heal, EX Heal, EX Heal, EX Heal, EX Heal, EX Heal, EX Heal.

My entire body is enveloped in a soft, green light. Continuing to cast healing magic, I approach the man.

My arm takes a direct hit from the mans mace swing.

-The broken bone immediately mends itself.

The mans kick firmly impacts my torso.

-The pain vanishes in an instant.

What the what the hell are youuu! Why, why wont you dieeeee!!

The man backs away from me with a face thats somehow frightened.

-From behind, I hear Eris moaning. This voice, could she be crying?

If I lose here, Eris fate will be sealed. I have a reason that I absolutely cannot lose. Stubbornly, I clench my fists.

Shiiiit! Theres no way I can lose to this guyyyyyyyyyy!

When I take a step towards the man, he furiously swings the mace. However, in his frenzy, he doesnt put his hips into it.

If its like this, my fists should still be superior.

-The mans mace hits me square in the shoulder. However its already healed. Unflinchingly, I take another step towards the man.

How can this

The man looks at me like he cant believe what hes seeing. The mace slips from his hand and crashes to the floor.

-I raise my firmly clenched fist.

I can still count the number of combat experiences Ive had so far. In terms of simple strength, this man is likely many times above me. If this were a back alley brawl with nobody else around, Id run away at full speed.

But, things are different now. Eris is behind me.

Putting all my power behind my fist, I drive it into the mans face. A simple straight right.

But, for the fatigued and disoriented man, it looks like this fist alone is enough. Hes blown straight backwards, and the back of his head slams hard into the stone wall.