"Guild's Helper Man?"

It has been early 50 years since I fell into this other world. By now, why I fell and what my life was like before the fall have become hazy. I was originally supposed to have lived as a man, but when I fell into this world, my body had taken the form of a female of the race called Elves. The hunter companions who formed a party with me like this now have only 3 remaining. The children they left behind have long since become adults. With the help of former comrades, I have climbed to nearly the top position in a certain kingdom of this world, yet I cannot find anything in particular to do. When such a person as I visited a small town where I had been taken care of around the time I became a hunter, I ended up accepting an interesting request. The request I accepted was one year of limited-time advice and cooperation for hunters' hunts... It was a request that served as both consulting and instructor, so that hunters would not accept reckless hunts. I thought I would simply teach low-level hunters how to hunt, but... It seems I also have to look after small children gathering medicinal herbs and elopement hunters as well. On top of that, reports of seriously injured people keep coming into the guild one after another. Since what exists in this world is simple healing magic and medicinal herbs, I ended up even performing surgery. While praying for everyone's safety in the guild hall, I wait today as well for hunting consultations from beginner hunters. This is how the story progresses. Part 1 has ended, and Part 2 is currently being serialized. It begins from when the protagonist, who once left town, returns to the small town years later with a little girl. I plan to depict how the girl becomes a full-fledged hunter.