Transferred to Another World and Became a Teacher Chapter 74 - Healing Magic of Maple Leaf

Caron paused for a mont at my words, then nodded. "Well then, let's show you. I'll go see if anyone is receiving appropriate treatnt."

He walked towards the area with the curtains.

With a frown, Alberta approached us. "Aoi-dono, the treatnts in the special room can be quite grueso. I don’t recomnd watching them."

He seed concerned, but I assured him it was fine.

"I've hunted magical beasts before. Blood, flesh, and bone don't bother . However, it might be too intense for the students. Perhaps only the teachers should observe?"

"I-I find such intense things a bit…" Eliza murmured, her face pale. It seed she couldn't handle blood.

"Then I’ll go in your place," Cote offered with an unusually serious expression.

"No, if you're not comfortable with such scenes, you don't have to go," I suggested.

Considering Cote's discomfort with healing magic, there was no need for him to force himself, especially since he wasn't a teacher. But he took a deep breath and shook his head with determined eyes. "No, the Cote Highlands haven't advanced much in healing magic. If there's even a hint I can learn, I need to see it."

It seed Cote was resolved for the sake of his country. His patriotism was comndable. I wondered if the other nobles felt the sa. But when I looked back, Eliza and the others avoided eye contact.

"I… I…" Shenley hesitated, looking anxious. I silently gestured for her to stop. She seed relieved and closed her mouth.

Then Caron returned, seemingly timing his return. "Well then, everyone, let's head to the far right corner."

"Understood. Strass, Cote, and I will go," I answered.

Caron glanced at those behind us and then smiled gently. "Indeed, it might be best for those uncomfortable to stay behind. Though as magicians, it would be beneficial to observe."

Caron walked ahead, and I followed, with the others trailing behind. Alabarta seed to be coming along as a guide, following silently.

Standing in front of the curtain, I heard short, ragged breaths, the rustling of clothes, and small sobs. Even Strass's face tensed at the sound.

Caron gave a side glance at the frightened Strass and Cote, then casually pulled open the curtain.

"…!"

I heard a small gasp from Cote behind .

Behind the curtain was a white bed resembling a dical table. On it lay a young man missing an arm. Judging by the torn flesh, it must have been eaten by a magical beast. There were various other wounds on his body, and his clothes were in tatters.

The young man was breathing heavily, his face pale from blood loss. Two people were by the bed, a man pressing both hands to the young man's chest, casting magic, and a woman wiping tears while wrapping the young man's arm to stop the bleeding.

"… Will he make it?" Strass muttered subconsciously. Surely, if it were just a wound alone, it wouldn't be a problem. But judging from his face, I was worried about how much blood he had lost.

Even if blood transfusions weren't possible, perhaps an infusion could help.

While I was thinking, Caron's serious expression caught my eye. He watched the students treat the groaning patient, rubbing his chin in thought.

"It’s a close call. This kind of situation is challenging. However, continuing with these difficult treatnts will definitely improve their magical skills. If I intervened, I could probably save him, but it wouldn’t benefit the students. Sotis, it’s best to watch over them with a tough heart," Caron said seriously.

Then he called out the students. "Stop the bleeding accurately, focusing on the inside of the joints. The better the bleeding is controlled, the longer the ti for treatnt. Imagination is the most important aspect when using healing magic. Imagine the body's structure and determine where to start treatnt. Right now, you should focus on the damaged blood vessels and abdominal organs."

Hearing Caron’s advice, the two students responded with determined expressions.

The tension in the air left Strass and Cote speechless.

Seeing this, Caron turned to . "I don't know how things are taught at Fiddiq Academy, but our academy values practical experience above all. Perhaps that's why Maple Leaf magicians are considered highly skilled by other countries."

I nodded at Caron's self-praise and looked down at the dying young man on the bed. "Indeed, practical experience is the best learning. But if soone who ca for treatnt dies because of this, it would be unfortunate, and it might scar the students emotionally. Allowing the students to try as much as they can and then having the teachers take over might yield the sa results."

At my suggestion, Caron furrowed his brow and nodded. "Seeing the dying and experiencing failure to save soone is also important. But Aoi-dono, your words may have a point."

He seed to consider both sides.

I narrowed my eyes and gestured towards the young man receiving treatnt. "Then, Caron-san, please proceed with the treatnt."

He shook his head regretfully. "Unfortunately, it's already too late for recovery. No matter how great a magician is, they won’t be able to save him now. However, this has been a valuable learning experience for the students. It will make them stronger and more capable."

Caron declared the situation hopeless from the start and returned to discussing the students' education. The students treating the young man looked downcast, and their hands stilled.

Looking at the troubled students, I said, "Then, may I take over the treatnt?"