Awakened by my cheat skill , I ended up reviving the ancient Demon Lord Army. ~The Strongest Healer

"It's been a while. Dear Thysse to Illis."

"Long time no see. Glad you remember."

Archet greets the three more politely than even his squire can beat.

Looking only at this sight, I can't tell which is the better position.

Iris, no longer needing to use reverence, was speaking as if he were a friend.

"And - nice to meet you... right? My name is Archet."

"Nice to meet you! My name is Rael…"

Rael bows his head in some nervous way.

The first look at Alche still seems to make me want to kneel.

Archet, by contrast, showed a little surprise at the absence of Richt, but soon regains his sober expression.

It wasn't as brittle mental as moving with a simple irregular.

"You weren't Master Richt. I was making a mistake. Thank you very much."

"This is the one......!

With the utmost respect to be rude, Rael grips the right hand offered.

Its alche hands are just a little cold and as beautiful as sculpture.

"How is Master Richt? He is so thankful that he cannot be returned..."

"Mr. Richter... I think he's fine."

"Really! Good for you then. The mother of a man named Lirica has always appreciated it - tell her."

"... is Mr. Richt a good man after all?

Continuation of the question to Illis.

Even if it's rude, that's all I wanted to hear.

Looking at Archet, I can see that Richt is quite appreciated.

Then why?

How can you be so thankful?

You can't go back to Distopia without asking.

"Master Richter is a wonderful man. You saved our country's elves from the Great Spider. I heard later that you even resuscitated..."

"- Ahhh! Does the act of resuscitating the dead ever seem contraindicated...?

"... some kids do think it's a bad idea"

"I don't know!"

"But isn't it sad that you're gonna die"

Archet's honest statement.

Iris and Thysse - the squire by his side is also looking at Rael wonderfully.

This situation alone convinced me that I was a minority.

In the days when Rael was once present, there are many who died wanting to live.

How would they have reacted if they had known about Richt's abilities like that?

Even if it was an act against God, I should have had a strong desire for raw.

And.

Rael has no right to stop it.

I finally realized that fact.

"I don't think what Richter is doing is a bad thing, and I don't think Richter is a bad person."

"... Yes. It seems so."

It's impossible to see someone who appreciates the existence of Richt and affix a rettel with just the bad guy.

Archet must have understood Rael's chest.

Instead of pushing my thoughts like Rael did, it was a gentle, unharmed way of saying it.

"... Mr. Iris, Mr. Tisse. I may have done something terribly wrong to Mr. Richt."

"Then let's go apologize. Hey, sister?

"Yes, is it now?!?"

"I think I'd better hurry, too. Come on, come on."

"Yes, it is!!"

Rael puts the rosary on the ground and instantly makes it huge.

Looking back at Archet only once, he was waving a hiccup with a face that pushed his back.

I know what I need to do now, without having to ask anyone.

Rosary, with the three of them on board, proceeded at high speed to the door opened by his squire.