Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Bandit Edition ⑤ - Koo Mother -

There was a shock like being pushed by something. But there's no pain like tearing in my nails.

When I opened my eyes, the red one entered my eyes. Blood.

Blood was wetting someone's back. Someone walked in between the ninth bear and me, holding me like a coward. And the man rushed straight into the river.

From the shoulder to the back of the person holding me, he was probably mutilated by an earlier monster, bright red with blood.

The man, with such injuries, held me, crossed the river. And as he lowers me down to the bank of the river, he kneels down like he did, sending a tough gaze at me as he suddenly walks in.

I've never seen this guy look at me like that before.

"Beyond the river, don't go, though that's how it would have been!

It was Mr. Koo yelling rampantly in a horribly low voice like he had crawled up from hell.

I've never heard Mr. Koo say that before.

"Oh, I'm sorry... ah!

When I finally tried to squeeze out the words of my apology, Mr. Koo fell to the ground.

There's a lot of blood seeping out on my back.

Blood, we have to stop the blood...!

Looking for something that might stop the bleeding, I haven't washed it yet, and I got dry clothes in my eyes. Worried about the fungus, but seemed more dangerous to keep bleeding like this, I snapped the laundry and pressed the wound hard.

"Parents know! Mr. Kwamal! Whoa, whoa! Help me! Mr. Koo! Mr. Koo!

I shouted out for someone's help as it was. It's not that far to the camp where everyone is. If they have good ears, you must hear them. I'd be in trouble if you didn't hear me.

Screaming, looking across the river, there was no bear with those nine eyes. I looked like your mother. There's nothing there.

I'm sure that's the mammoth thing.

And I kept screaming as I stopped the bleeding until my parents arrived.

I can't believe someone got hurt and died because of me... I absolutely don't like it!

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Immediately the parents came and brought Mr. Koo to the camp while he stopped the bleeding.

Seeing me so stunned by the shock, my parents said, 'Right now, you're the only one who knows how to treat me! Hang on!' I was finally back to my sanity when I was just looking at Mr. Koo, who was pale.

Yes, I'm the only one. I have to do this to help Mr. Koo.

I take the cloth that was on my wound, wash mother Koo's back dirty with blood with water, and apply a special hemostatic ointment. Green liniment based on yomogi.

When Quamar used to hook his arm up to a branch and he had a big scratch on his arm, he had to sew this, didn't he? Though the wound was as tight as I think it is, I stopped the bleeding with this hemostatic and the wound has also been blocked.

I feel that people's bodies are more robust in this world than they were in previous life. Or maybe Mr. Koo's medicine works amazing.

Apply hemostats to the wound at all costs, and on top of that, apply a cloth that is boiling and disinfecting, and roll the cloth around to secure it.

I'm sure, I'm sure it's okay. The wound is huge but not as deep as it used to be when Kwamal was injured.

Then it was my turn to sleep and I went to see Mr. Koo.

I mean, I couldn't sleep.

After a while, Mr. Koo starts to do it with fever and pain.

I let him drink analgesic or antipyretic medicated water, wipe his sweat off, change bandages, chill his head with a wet towel... I did what I could to help Mr. Koo not suffer.

And Mr. Koo occasionally calls my name while they do it to see if it's okay, like a rumor, so he takes his hand and says it's okay. Instead, it's Mr. Koo who's not okay!

The other bandits, looking worried, didn't want to stay away from Mr. Koo's side, but their parents

"If they get together, there's nothing to heal them!

I said, I was kicking him out.

I tell my parents that I've been invited by Mamono to go across the river, that Mr. Koo has covered me up, and I apologize. I did something like this stupid, and I was prepared that my angry parents might kill me, but my parents just snapped, 'Well...'

And every once in a while, Mr. Koo calls out the names of Alec's relatives.

"Alec, don't rush your life." "You defied..." "Alec, I can't..."

Alec, no matter what his parents said, all he said was "it's okay".

I went to see a doctor all night. My parents told me to go to bed, but I refused. My parent's face was rude, but I felt more frightened to leave Mother Koo's side than that.

At dawn, Mother Koo's breathing had stabilized. They won't do it, and the fever is dropping. Maybe he's settling in.

After seeing how it went, exhausted by all night care and hard work, I lay down near Mother Koo and wondered how this had happened.

Even though your mother couldn't come to this place, she was deceived and went across the river. I guess I'm the mammoth. He tried to trick me into coming across the river. Imagine that a mathing is like a dragon or a slime or something, and I'm a real idiot. My hand shook just remembering.

How did I get caught up in "Mother" in the first place? I thought you gave up. I don't care anymore, forget it, I thought so! Yes, I thought so!

Looks really stupid. How could Mr. Koo have tried to help me like such an idiot?

I woke up feeling like someone was giving me a head. I think I fell asleep thinking a lot.

It was Mr. Koo who was kind to my head.

He managed to get over it. I was relieved that Mr. Koo was safe, that someone didn't die because of me, and I was comfortable with the warmth of Mother Koo's hands.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Mr. Kow, because of me, I'm sorry."

"It's okay.... Glad you're safe. Is it Lyo who prepared the bandages, the pills?

Kokuri, nod.

I don't know, but I felt like I was crushed in the back of my throat and couldn't seem to speak well.

"Yes, it's amazing. Thanks. Thanks to Lew. You're very, very good."

"But... why are you wearing my body for something like this..."

It's not "me." Because you're Lew.... you look just like the old Alec. I can't seem to relieve the world and myself of those eyes that I've given up. "

My parents, sitting nearby, moved around and snapped, "What the hell?" I blurted out, but it was a voice I could tell I was horrified about opening my eyes.

I managed to squeeze my throat up, with a faint voice, Mr. Kow, and snapped his name.

"And you said it the first time you saw him, didn't you? He said he'd take care of you. And call me Mother Koo."

That's what I said, Cow. Mother grinned.

And I manage to squeeze out my voice, putting up with a throat ache that's going to crush

"Yeah...... koo mother. Thanks."

Happy. It was enough to make the world look a little brighter.

In some fluffy comfort, another calm me whispers that they're going to sell me anyway, they're going to betray me.

I know that, and I understand that, and still.

I really had myself expecting something.

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