The Wrong Way to Use Healing Magic

--- A corpse so violated that the word "brutal" can be applied to it.

It was the demon Rose had told me to defeat, a grand grizzly bear. Its limbs were broken in twisted directions, and there were scars all over its body as if it had been bitten by some large creature.

Another blue grizzly bear was left in the same condition.

"......This is not happening."

"Coo ......"

"This is not a good idea. ......"

It is a bittersweet sight to see the two demons, not even eaten, just cruelly slaughtered.

It is not because they have been robbed.

It was something else that made me angry.

"...... Rose is going to kill me."

I didn't see the bear killed myself. But it is obvious to anyone who sees it that it has been almost unilaterally overrun, as it is so obviously destroyed.

I know of only one bear in the area that could do that to a grand grizzly. That snake looks like an Aardvark.

If the grand grizzly that was the reason I was thrown into these woods was killed, I can't prove to Rose that I killed it.

"Cu......"

"......Yeah,yah,yah,yah,......!"

I might be able to pull some fangs or something out of this bear and bring it to Rose to fool her into clearing it up, but she's such a horseshit b*tc*.

If she suspects my behavior, she'll get to the truth in no time.

I hit the tree as if I were going to hit her. I hear a creaking sound, but I am too confused to pay attention to it.

Then, unable to think calmly, I hear a rabbit's cry for attention.

"What?　Is that him?

I try to put strength into my legs to run away immediately, but a small blue shadow comes out of the bushes and I let my guard down.

"Guu......"

A blue grizzly bear cub?

Out came a blue grizzly about a meter in diameter.

It squeals sadly as it approaches the carcasses of the two bears, paying no attention to me.

".........gu......"

"......"

I'm not a very admired person.

I have never helped people with good intentions, nor have I ever wronged them with bad intentions. I was just an ordinary high school boy who did nothing. Even though Rose tortured me a lot and made me halfway strong, my essence remained the same.

No matter how hard I try, I am still a high school boy who hates to lose.

I am a sore loser, and I don't like admitting defeat to Rose.

I don't like that he took my prize.

I don't like that my determination is in vain.　

But more than that, I don't like the sight of the sad-sounding little bear in front of ...... me.

"Hey."

"Ggh!"

I know it's a contradiction.

I'm supposed to be the one who takes down the grand grizzly. I may have created the situation.

But..,

"We will avenge our enemies. So watch. I'll give you the best snake meat I've ever tasted."

This is my complacency. I'll take down that snake.

This time I won't run away, I'll fight.

-With a firm resolve, I turn my back on the little bear and set out to face my most vicious enemy yet.