In the end it was too late noon for Elizabeth to wake up. There is already no Alexandrine or Damian in the Curse mansion. But Merlin was there.

"You're awake. Again, it's me, our maid of honor, Merlin. Do you want to eat?

"Yeah, could you do me a favor?

"Gentle flavor, relieves me. Master Damien will be immersed, won't he?

"There it is. Then can you take this one to the boy, please? You don't mind if they eat you on the road.

"Thank you. I'll keep it. Because my magic library doesn't perform as well as Curse... I'm sure you'll be on the road.

"Of course I don't mind. I hope you're okay.

Thus departing from the territorial capital, Elizabeth arrived in Kutanutsu early the next morning.

And further traveled Kutanutsu early the next morning. This is the real deal.

It took about nine days from Fairwell Village to Kutanutsu, but this time it will take a hell of a few days. I don't have the other half of all that intense magic left in my body.

In the village of Fairwell.

Kamui was pleased with the elves for helping him hunt.

Cornelius, despite being a spirit, was completely a mascot presence in the village with his adorable appearance.

Marie had been taking care of Curse the whole time. Long after Curse lost consciousness. Almost a month is about to pass.

Marie like that... she was forced to make a decision.

That's... give Curse an elf pill or not.

Elf's pills are not God's spirit medicine elixir or anything like that. It is a dramatic drug containing intense magic, like poison to control poison. If you collapse due to a side effect of the potion, like this curse, natural recovery is desirable by nature.

But... we don't have time.

No matter how much potion and magic keeps you alive, there's no way you can stay healthy. Because the body is debilitating.

Marie was compelled to make a decision...

"It's a margarata. What are we gonna do? As for this one, I don't care how long I use one room. But I don't think human strength can do that.

"Mayor Muraosa... I know... that we don't have time..."

"Then fine. Wouldn't this man's vessel stand for our medication?

"I may be... but I..."

"Well, do as you please. I don't mind the human spirit dying, but I don't want the Spirit to be sad.

The village chief speaks but not hands. Maybe there's a solution in Marie that I can't think of, but it doesn't look like the village chief will actively help me.

So, what's Marie's choice?

Where is the branch that separates Curse's life and death?