This is the side story from Bazzanâs point of view regarding the events in book 1 plus some back story. Enjoy ð
Side Story 3: White Wolfâs Bloodline and the eccentric heretic
Translator: Tseirp
At the rest area in Meratoni Adventurerâs Guild.
My name is Bazzan. I formed a party called the White Wolfâs Bloodline.
I formed the party with my childhood friends Skyros and Basra.
I am the beastman descendent of the White Wolf which is revered as a holy beast, as I was the strongest amongst the three of us, the party name was chosen as so.
In this world there arenât many lands that are liveable for beastmen.
Due to genetics, we possess both body hair that quickly grows longer as well as a tail. As a result ordinary beastmen are shunned by the majority of humans.
Amongst those, companion type beastmen were treated like pets by the humans.
On that day, by chance I came to the Meratoni Adventurerâs Guild to report a B rank mission.
A lanky guy was begging the receptionist Nanaera-chan.
âIf that guy acts up Iâll go over immediately.â
âDonât overdo it. Heâs so scrawny he might just die.â
âAnything is fine except for that.â
âI know.â
It seemed like there were others who had the same line of thought as me.
Remarkably, there are various races that work in this Meratoni Adventurerâs Guild.
Well there is the presence of âWhirlwindâ who is an existence above the clouds as well as the legends within the beastmen community, âCooking Bearâ and âHermit-sanâ, in this guild. Even the despicable Healerâs Guild and Magicianâs Guild cannot touch us. (TL: If you donât remember, Instructor Broadâs nickname is âWhirlwindâ, Grulga-san is âCooking Bearâ and Garba-san is âHermit-sanâ)
When I was thinking of such things, Nanaera-chan left her seat and the scrawny man was on his own.
Normally when Nanaera-chan flees a man should chase after her. (TL: Bazzanâs wolf instinct kicking in? If I remember correctly Nanaera is a bunny beastwoman.) And judging from Nanaera-chanâs troubled smile, I thought that this human might be a rare type that can repel beastmen.
After a few minutes, Nanaera-chan brought Broad-san over.
⦠Is that guy fine? Even while receiving Broad-sanâs amazing intimidation he could still explain himself clearly.
âDonât you think that scrawny guy is pretty strong?â
âYeah. He can even withstand that level of intimidation. He might possibly be some magician from somewhere.â
My prediction at that time was totally out. No, his courage alone was first-class among adventurers so it might not have been wrong altogether.â
An unusual announcement was released at the Adventurerâs Guild.
The announcement content was that three days later a healer would be staying in the Meratoni Adventurerâs Guild.
Although the novice healer was only able to cast ãHealã, treatment was uniformly one silver coin regardless of race and gender.
In addition, just by looking at the scrawny physique of the man you can immediately understand.
If you pick a fight, your adventurer rank would be dropped as a penalty.
It would vanish just like that.
The first thing that surprised me was the dropping of rank. This was an unusual VIP treatment. It was even more surprising that it was the âWhirlwindâ that ordered so.
Next was the point on regardless of race. Just like I mentioned before, the beastmen were shunned and sometimes refused treatment or hit with an exorbitant price.
We were thankful that it wasnât so.
âPerhaps it was that guy from a while ago?â
âYeah. It would seem to be so.â
âA guy that had such great courage was actually a healer. Well letâs take it with a grain of salt.â
âItâs not like it complicates things for Nanaera-chan.â
âYeah.â
Thus we decided that that lanky healer Luciel was not just a simple healer.
It was our first encounter with a healer that was unlike any other healer.
Two days later we departed after receiving an request for escort from Meratoni to the Elimasia Empire. (TL: Better name for ã¤ãªãã·ã¢å¸å½?)
Three months had passed since then when we returned to the Meratoni guild after the expedition ended.
âThis timeâs expedition was much longer.â
âThat merchant was so impudent I almost gave up.â
âWell didnât he behave himself after we defeated that monster.â
âI guess so.â
âNow that I think about it, do you want to make a bet if the healer is still in the Adventurerâs Guild?â
âThatâs a good idea. I bet that he is not.â Skyros was the first to answer.
â ⦠I think he is still around.â It was unusual that Basra chose that choice.
âI also think that heâs not. Basra why do you think that he is?â
âDespite of what the healer wants, I donât think that âWhirlwindâ would let that guy escape.â
âI see. Well then let us bet our drinking expenses later after we finish our report.â
ââOkay.ââ
Thus we went to the Adventurerâs Guild.
âI donât see him anywhere. Kukuku. Iâm swimming in alcohol.â
âãCheãâ Basra clicked his tongue.
âAh welcome. White Wolfâs Bloodline-sama, are you all here to report?â
âOh Nanaera-chan. By the way, how long has it been since that healer from three months ago stopped coming back?â
âEh? Do you mean Luciel-kun?â
âItâs rare that you attach -kun to a person. If thatâs the case then he lasted longer than a month?â Skyros asked.
âFufufu. Nope.â I had a bad feeling from Nanaera-chanâs bright smile.
âKukuku. Perhaps he is still showing up?â Basra strangely became cheerful and asked.
âFufufufuuu. Ah sorry. If you are talking about Luciel-kun then he currently lives in the sleeping chambers underground.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âââHah~?âââ Our exclamations were surprisingly in sync.
After that, we heard that that healer Luciel genuinely lived in the Adventurerâs Guild and after every meal he properly finishes that drink that Grulga-san gives to all rookie adventurers.
Contrary to expectations, he seemed to confront âWhirlwindâ all day and was said to be addicted to training as he had only left the Adventurerâs Guild once ever since he started staying here.
âArenât the nicknames taste disorder, masochist and zombie rather amazing?â
âArenât you awfully talkative today.â
âAh. Itâs thanks to your money to buy me drinks.â
âãCheã. Well he seems like a good guy so maybe Iâll go visit him if I get injured.â
At that point in time, not only I, but also Skyros and Basra only thought of Luciel as an eccentric healer.
At that time we had no reason to know that a situation would possibly happen three months later.
In a certain mine we defeated a monster. It was a request so there wasnât any problem.
ãGoho Gohoã both Skyros and I were coughing.
In the mine we fought a monster that spat out a mist-like smoke that seemed like it would ignite us if we touched it.
âBoth of you weâre reaching soon so hang on.â
âDonât make such a face. Iâm fine.â
âYeah. Like we would die so easily. Weâll recover once we get some sleep.â
âNo, for now weâre going to the clinic.â
Basra was strangely powerful at that time even though he was a magician. We obediently went to the clinic.
However, it was easy to imagine what awaited us.
âI wonât treat that dog. It will be 15 gold coins for this guy.â
âWha?! Thereâs no way we can pay such an amount.â
âI donât care. Iâm busy here. If you donât want to then go home.â
âPlease, is there any other way.â
âThereâs no choice. You can get the money if you sell that dog to the slave dealer.â
âDonât fuck with us.â (TL: Pardon the language but it needs to be here.)
âThen leave.â
Thus we were expelled from the clinic.
Skyros and I rested in bed after returning to the inn while Basra went to report to the guild.
I immediately lost consciousness the moment Basra left.
Somehow it felt warm. The sluggish feeling in my body was being taken out. It was such a strange feeling.
âI think it should be fine with this. If it still doesnât get better tomorrow come to the guild a ⦠ga ⦠in â¦â
âAre you alright ⦠Thanks kid. Here. 2 silver coins.
âIs it really fine with just this?â
âYeah. Itâs his wish.â (TL: Itâs funny that they are talking like heâs not there.)
âWhat exactly is this healer?â
âAn oddball of a healer. I donât know what kind of life he had until now but heâs training because he doesnât want to die.â
âCan he gain profit with just 2 silver coins?â
âThe person himself said âIâm still inexperienced.â. Well if you feel indebted to him then help him out when he is in trouble.â
After saying so, âWhirlwindâ pulled the healer and left the room.
âBasra? Was that âWhirlwindâ just now?â
âYeah. He brought the guild healer over.â
âI see. He said he was inexperienced right? Would my poison state be cured properly?â
â ⦠Bazzan, I will say this first, if that guy, no if that healer-sama wasnât here you guys would be dead.â
âAh, yeah. Hah? Is that so?â
âWhen I went to bring âWhirlwindâ and healer-sama over, âWhirlwindâ examined the monster and seems like this time the monster we defeated was a variant of the Gasbus monster. Once the poison is inhaled, without appropriate magic or antidote it canât be cured.â (TL: Better name for ã¬ã¹ãã¹ã«?)
âHoh. Magic is great.â
âI can also use magic but magic by itself is not amazing. It is amazing only if you can correctly use it.â
âHuh? What are you trying to say?â
â ⦠Iâve told you that if it wasnât for that healer-sama you guys would be dead. How many times do you think he casted healing magic on Skyros and you? He tried casting the detoxification healing magic again again, until the point of magic power depletion but he still continued.â
âIs that ⦠amazing?â
âNormally it wouldnât be surprising even if he fainted. He dealt treatment while dripping blood from clenching his teeth. And it was only for 2 silver coins? Can you imagine it?â
â ⦠Does it mean heâs my lifesaver?â
âThatâs what Iâve been trying to tell you. If you ridicule that healer-sama I would doubt your sanity. Thatâs all.â
â ⦠Whatâs that kid called again? Luciel-kun right. I never expected that there would be such a healer.â
âHmm? Have you regained consciousness Skyros?â
âYeah. I heard a voice calling out hang in there hang in there when I was treated and I felt a warm light chase away the darkness.â
âI felt that warm light as well.â
âProperly thank the healer-sama the next time we meet him.â
âI know.â
âRoger that.â
The next day, when we went to thank the eccentric healer Luciel, he only said âItâs because you didnât give up on living, it is game over when you die.â before he went back to battle with âWhirlwindâ.
âIs he a saint/wise man?â
âLooking at his asceticism, he might one day become a founder of the Healerâs Guild.â
âIâll try to return even a little of the favour I owe Luciel-kun if he meets any trouble. Iâll convey that to âWhirlwindâ.â
âYeah. The White Wolfâs Bloodline do not forget our obligations.â
Thus I, Bazzan and the White Wolfâs Bloodline, was thankful that we met Luciel and we rooted for his gradual growth. Three months later we became an A rank party.
When the good-natured Luciel was in a dispute with Botacyl and when he was told to transfer to the church headquarters, we couldnât do anything. But when we were nominated for the escort request, we accepted it for 2 silver coins.
Thanks to âWhirlwindâ who put out the nomination request, we travelled with Luciel to send him to Saint Schull.
With this did we manage to return a little bit of favour? When I was thinking about that Basra opened his mouth to speak.
âIf we travel with Luciel, it looks like it would lead to great things.â
Following that Skyros also spoke.
âLooks like Luciel-kun really is not obsessed with gold huh.â
âIt doesnât really matter if we take a slight detour.â
We slowly travelled and took 5 days to complete the journey that can be completed in 2 days.
On the way the villages we stopped by didnât have much money and rarely had healers come by.
There were villages that tried to offer him women but he refused with a straight face and thanked them for the meal and bedding. The villagers were dumbfounded.
Here we were desperately trying to endure from laughing. As I thought Luciel is a real oddball.
As I held expectations that Luciel would one day become a big shot, I drove the horse-drawn carriage towards the town of Meratoni.