Day [Life]: Incarnation
The Healer Who Has 2 Personality

As the injuries sustained were only scratches, he quickly recovered from his fatigue and opened his eyes little by little.

"Hmmm..?"

He groaned then looked around. Meli immediately hugged him and said "Mama!" with a cheerful voice.

"It's.... This spot.... Where's...?"

He was just recovering from his condition.

"Thank God... You're okay, right?"

"Yes..."

She answered him weakly and then returned Meli's embrace from earlier hugging him.

"Where is this?"

Before I could answer him, the healer answered him as he walked in.

"This is a refuge."

"Eh!? Don't tell..."

The healer glanced at Zena who did not believe the healer's words.

"Yes, the war has begun. You're so lucky to only receive a scratch on some part of your body."

The healer then sat on a chair in the middle of the tent with a drawer table in front of him. He then wrote something using a feather that had been dipped in a black liquid.

Is that ink? I thought while looking at it.

"It seems that there have been no casualties so far..."

The healer then wears a pair of glasses that are in front of him.

"Ano... What did you write?"

Zena asked the healer who was busy writing that sometimes supported his glasses that were about to fall.

"Hm? My diary."

Her speech. He then showed me a large book from the top of his desk.

"Oh, by the way, you're an elf huh?"

Said the healer who was writing. He didn't even roll his eyes out of his diary.

"Eh? Yeah, I'm an elf.."

Zena then answered doubtfully.

"Well.... You should've worn something to cover your head..."

He then sighed in annoyance and stopped the movement of his hand that continued to write.

"Is it something to do with everything?"

I interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

"Of course to cover up her identity that she's an elf."

He then resentfully breathed back.

"But all this time we've been fine.."

"Well... You're this..."

Ah, it seems like she is trying to say that the elven race is the one who is the most often a slave. Since the elf race was not only powerful, they were also beautiful, and the good proportion of her body made the other races become interested in possessing her. Most of them would raid them for the sake of obtaining elves. They would kill male elves cruelly.

I then cut off the healer who was about to speak.

"Ah, I understand."

The healer sighed again and then went back to writing. He then glanced back and said.

"By the way, my name is Sefi. Namam-!?"

Before he could say it, his striking elf ears had turned into human ears.

"Eh!? A human!?"

He then put down his writing instrument and approached. He was about to hold it but I stopped him.

"Oi, stop that.. You're scaring him."

"Aah!!"

Pulling back her hand she frantically calmed herself down.

"What's that!? Whyyy!? Changed!?"

He then started to panic again.

"It's just magic..."

I sighed and then squatted down and touched my hand with a stone.

"It's just magic..."

"Eh!?"

"Look...."

I stood up and grabbed the rock I had taken.

"[Mirage]."

Instantly my hand shone golden yellow and then disappeared in an instant.

I sighed and held my fist and opened it with my palm facing up.

In the center was a piece of mithril. At once Sefi's eyes widened to see a metal that was notoriously expensive pali g in my hand.

"Eh!? It's not real, is it?"

He frantically saw it. Hm...? Where was his dignity and calmness?

"It's just an illusion."

"Eh!?"

Because his words were too loud, Meli who was asleep on Zena's lap woke up.

"Hm....?"

"Well..."

Zena then again stroked the head of Meli who accidentally woke up.

"With this magic we can fool the appearance."

I was clear to Sefi who was looking at the stone that had turned into mithril.

"It only lasts for 1 day, so it is not recommended to turn something into money or valuables."

I continued my explanation to Sefi who was still seeing him.

"I wish I wasn't a healer..."

He was a little disappointed in himself for his job. Job healers can only use healing magic and supporting magic, while [Mirage] magic is complementary magic.

"Well, that's destiny anyway..."

"Oh yes, by the way your sword is mithril right?"

Hm? Sharp eyes...

"Eh? Ah... It's just iron you know?"

"Liar... Oh, that's it, then your names?"

He then shifted the topic and returned to his original question. His dignified and calm nature returned to him. She has become a graceful woman!!

"I'm Luke. He's Zena, and this kid is Meli."

I said while pointing at the person behind me.

"Heh.. But your blue hair is so pretty, huh.."

Sefi who saw that then looked at Zena's hair.

Because of that I want to say 'Geh!? What the hell were you then!? Haven't you seen it from the beginning!?' but I held him off because Meli would wake up.

"Ah, thank you for the compliment, but this hair is also a bit annoying."

He smiled stiffly at her praise.

"Eh? Whatchu mean? That's very beautiful, you know..."

"Actually this hair will change its color if I give it excessive magic."

"Eh? Great..."

Hm? Changed? I tried to say it but I kept holding it.

"Thank you."

His words smiled sincerely because of the praise Sefi continuously delivered with sincerity.

"Lives.... Even though you're human, you're still very beautiful...."

"Silver.."

Zena slightly covered her open mouth from laughing.

After a little talk with Sefi we then went out to look for a refugee tent that was still quiet. The victim of his soul still does not exist, right...?

It was seen that a smoke from near the square seemed that some of the warriors and adventurers were fighting against the demonic creature.

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On the other hand, the mysterious demon lord and his advisor were on their way to Yuma City. They sent a demon called Greole. That demonic creature was the most different from the others. It could be called a monster but he had his own intelligence.

"Hm... The plan worked...?"

"Yes, it looks like that fucker and Greole have managed to infiltrate."

Said the adviser while walking near the throne of the mysterious demon king. The throne was lifted by several other demonic beings and walked slowly.

Their footsteps rang clear to the surrounding area. Their plan has been successful and is now waiting for the right time to attack.

"My demon king, let us kill the humans that are around this forest."

"Hm? Do as you please."

He answered her nonchalantly then looked back to the front with his left hand propping his head.

"It seems like it's just a matter of time... Hm... Will there be a victory...? Looks like victory will be mine."

He then laughed wickedly after saying all that. He had successfully attacked one of the big cities, Yuma City.

But he did not realize that the real threat was in the city. Right, a person with extremely powerful sword abilities.

Continues....