Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

That behavior of Catalina (Greater) will remain in Nike's memory for 1300 years.

Bun...... Bun......

Translucent blue-white junction magic as if passing through the old man's body over and over again passes through his body many times. The sight gave an atmosphere like a 3D scan in an SF movie, but of course it wasn't like that.

"What are you doing?

Nike asked unexpectedly. Catalina was intrigued by the unprincipled magic she exercised.

"We use junction magic to remove bacteria and viruses from the body's surface"

"What..."

When I heard the words that flew in from Catalina, Nike flashed. I didn't expect words like "bacteria" or "virus" to fly through the mouth of a stranger. The words and concepts should not yet exist in this world...... That is why she seems to have thought:... I was wondering if this fox beast man is the new apostle of Deprexa.

As a result, Nike turns to Deprexa and looks at her as if to ask the circumstances…. But beyond that, the goddess shakes her neck to the side.

"(Then who the hell are you? This girl...)"

Nike stared at Catalina more, more round his eyes.

Beyond that, Catalina's treatment continued.

"Carotid artery amputation. Bypass to filter. Start dialysis."

That behavior of Catalina, if seen by those unaware of the circumstances, was the only thing that I could think of as doing the opposite of treatment. When the carotid artery in the old man's neck was severed with a junctional magic knife, he inserted a bypass pipe and filter made of junctional magic into it to produce impurities that flowed through the blood. He said he was injured, but instead of healing, he would no longer have looked like a sane act, such as putting a blade around his neck.

At the same time, Catalina speaks this way against her assistant, Cheval.

"Cheval? Please collect blood that fits this person"

".................."!

At that moment, there is another scream from the spot. Because the people of the town were attacked by Schwartz, and the confirmation of the blood type began. Apparently, the people who had been held by Shubal earlier stayed put without being released because they were forced to take blood.

"... Dear Nike, Dear Deprexa. Please clean things up later."

"How could you give me the rest of your name..."

"Nike...... I'll tell you more later."

That's all I'm saying and a mouth-watering deprexa. Nike also shuts up after diligently perceiving the circumstances in the harsh words of his former lord.

Catalina's hands still don't stop during that time. She had a knife of junction magic with her right hand, and when she deployed a healing magic hemostatic clamp on her left hand ——

Spa, daddy, daddy!

—— Momentum went on to incise the old man's abdomen. Fast enough not to go unnoticed to cut muscles and cut diaphragms...... Finally, it reaches the damaged liver and even the arteries.

At that time, a significant amount of blood came out of it. The artery was ruptured inside the abdomen, so the pressure was increasing inside the diaphragm. Because of this, Catalina's white coat is stained bright red... Still, it soon returned to its original pure white because its white coat itself was made of self-repairing viscous bacteria?

The people of the town who saw the sight, instead of breathing, turned bright blue. There was literally a splatter development going on in front of us. "Stop! 'He who shouts,' Murderer! 'And he who curses,' I will not forgive! 'and haters...... In their eyes, the gates of hell may have seemed open.

Still, Catalina's hands don't stop. Her hands continued to move more accurately than the machine.

"Bile duct junction, capillary junction, liver junction, junction, junction…"

From the part where her hand touched, she comes back to normal as she glances. When I realized, in seconds of things, the bleeding from my gut stopped and my liver was back in its original form.

"... Cheval. Are you ready?

"………"!

Catalina wasn't the only one who was moving her hands (?). Schwartz was also in the process of collecting blood from people with compatible blood.

Schwartz hands (?) What I had in was a sensitive bag of plastic with the blood I had just collected. That was something Catalina usually lets Schwartz have. The needle used to collect blood is one of them. Catalina is letting Schwartz have many sets of therapeutic devices so that she can encounter these situations whenever she wants.

And Cheval, in response to Catalina's call, offered a bag with red and black liquid that had just been collected.

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"... Phew. I did what I could. All you have to do is symptomatic treatment. Because even toxins that once leaked out of your liver and turned into your body can't be easily removed."

After undoing the open abdomen and healing to a shape that also had carotid arteries, the fracture was then joined back together too...... Catalina (Greater) turned to the pharmacist to explain the situation. They've decided that the next thing they're going to do is what the doctors in this town should do.

The pharmacist in front of the old man, whose breathing had stabilized and his complexion had improved, seemed flabbergasted. That would be no choice either. Until just now, I just think I'm stabbing Todome in a critically old man with a rough cure for Catalina (?) was deployed, but sometime when we realized it, instead of solid treatment, it was an advanced treatment that we didn't even understand...... Besides, we can't even find the incised part. No wonder I couldn't keep up with my understanding.

"What the hell..."

That was the limit to the words the pharmacist squeezed out. What a mouthful to say before an event beyond understanding...... I guess I couldn't find the right word. At this time, he must not have understood what to do, even if Catalina told him "symptomatic treatment".

... No, just one more word, he had words he could speak.

"Um... could you explain the current situation if you could?

I can't judge for myself, so I just have to ask them to tell me until I can already understand... It's unclear if you've thought that far, but the pharmacist asked Catalina.

Catalina, by contrast, neither gives the chief approval nor denies ——

"Well, what is it..."

—— I exhaled a deep sigh as I looked at the ground on the spot, which remained stained with bright red.

If I were to add another word —— feeling the unexpressible gaze of anything that was being directed from around me, narrowing my eyes...