Maouyome

85Promise of overdue

With Dr. Gamma, we went right back.

When you get to the temple, the brave man asks the Master of Law to gather the upper levels of the temple together.

But I don't have Count Halladetend.

Um, only the hustling old man can't come.

I'm not a very preferred person, so I don't mind if you're not around, but, you know, it's definitely a heavy town in this country.

If you ask me, apparently I wasn't convinced until the end when I decided to buy Lignia Stone for twice the market.

Disgruntled Count Halladetend.

He went directly to the shopping site and said he was talking a lot about it.

... What are you doing, that old man?

The crime scene would be a good nuisance, too.

I can't help but wonder how smart you are to be such an idiot and not be in such an important place.

Count Halladetend is unlikely to like it.

I guess it's not a matter of liking or disliking it.

I don't know what to say instead, but there was a rare appearance of Lulu in the collected facial rash.

It's been a whole different act since I came to Alistair, so I feel like it's been a long time.

After being gently introduced by the brave man, Dr. Gamma explained the details of the seven-night fever and the fact that it was likely to spread in the Holy City.

As the explanation progresses, the complexion of the visibly great goes blue. Some of them even begin to turn their eyes to the point where they are likely to fall.

... Let's hang on a little longer.

Finally, Dr. Gamma's explanation ends when he tells us that there is not much time left.

Everyone has uniformly pushed silence.

Even if you can understand, it's hard to be convinced.

True, I can see that.

"Is it certain that… it is a seven-night fever"

Raise your voice so Sir Cardinal can squeeze it out.

They say he's the Cardinal who heads the medical department of the Central Temple.

I'm usually a soft-sided grandfather, but it's also about my area of responsibility, and I've moved on with a cautious look to the point where I'm afraid I understand the seriousness of things better than anyone else.

"As I said earlier, it's never definitive. But the only thing that I couldn't identify this past week, even if I went over it, is the seven-night fever. Think carefully about what that means."

For a moment, Dr. Gamma is polite enough to think who he is.

Exactly in a different tone in front of the lawyers.

... naturally.

Still unconvinced, Sir Cardinal raised his hand where he tried to make further remarks. Sir Cardinal lowers and opens his mouth as the Master calms down.

"Before I do, I want you to let me confirm one thing. What is the country where Lord Gama was before, in the kingdom of Farenado?

"Yes.... it sure is. I lived in the kingdom of Farenado."

... Speaking of which, I don't think I heard the name of the country Dr. Gama was in before.

A country that has sunk because of the seven night fever.

... Is that it? I wonder how the Master knows.

The appearance of the Master gently looses to Dr. Gamma, who answers in confusion.... loose?

"What if Lord Gama is not Lord Gama Boyle, the head of the Royal Palace Medical Department of the Kingdom of Farenado?"

……

Something awesome came out of the Master's mouth.

Royal Palace Medical Authority......, Lead Chairman? Dr. Gamma?

Surrounded by suddenly popping titles.

The most upsetting of them all was the gamma teacher of the day.

"Sure, Gama Boyle is me, but why would you do that?"

"Lord Gamma, it's me. It's Mirialdo. We've grown old enough for each other, but have you forgotten?"

Teacher Gamma's eyes opened wide in the name of the Master.

"No way,... Miriardo Sabbath, is it?

... a midday festival?

"I didn't expect to see you again in this way. Are you calling this an extraction of the goddess?"

"No way......, no way. I can't believe the Lawmaster of the Holy Capital was a Miriardo Festival......, No, I can't believe he was a Lawmaster. This..."

Did you know these two?

Kind of looks like an old acquaintance.

The Master gently envelops the hands of the agitated Dr. Gama.

You were impressed, or Dr. Gama crouched down trying to collapse onto the spot.

"The Virgin. Did the Master know Dr. Gamma?

"... to me too. When your uncle was on his first birthday, it must have been before I was born."

I asked the Virgin, who was also tilting her neck, but she didn't seem to know very well.

The Master turns around and narrows his eyes as he nostalgic.

"When the kingdom of Farenad sank with the plague. I was sent for the soul of the local people at the time, too. That's where Lord Gamma was."

"... Your uncle was certainly sent to the Kingdom of Lind, wasn't he? If you're not addicted to your job, you're gonna die in there, right?

... Is the Master like that for a long time?

Speaking of which, why did you even come to the Land of Demons?

This guy,... you're really going to fall overworked one day.

"At that time, I managed to beat the fever seven nights ago, but I had lost my home, my family, even my country. Living was just a pain. If I hadn't met Master Mirialdo, I wouldn't have been here right now. I am truly grateful."

"Until I did what I deserved as one of those who spread the blessing over the goddess. But I'm more than happy to be able to hold hands like this right now."

The Master also put his hands in the hands with Dr. Gama and expressed his deep gratitude. Really, I can see how happy you are from the bottom of your heart.

From his physique, Dr. Gama looks kind of like the first parent and child he's resumed in a long time, even though he's a bigger haz than the Master.

Apparently I'm not the only one who feels that way, and the great people lining up around me are also watching them strictly.

"I am more than happy to live in the path of a doctor without breaking my heart. Remember that promise?

"There's no reason to forget. Because my promise to the Master is the driving force of my life to this day."

"Promise to your uncle......, is it?

The Virgin cares for Dr. Gamma and attaches her hand, letting her softly rise to pay for the dust on her knees.

"It always makes sense that I survived. The Master said that over and over again and kept encouraging me to lose my temper to live. And I made a promise to the Master."

"If we are to mourn a life that could not be saved, at this time, we must not give up the way of the doctor. Please, I made a promise that I would continue to be a doctor in order to save more lives than Lord Gamma can save."

"No way, remember..."

"There's no reason to forget. Right, even if I remember."

I remember what Dr. Gama was saying at the clinic in Old Town.

Even if he survived the Seven Nights Fever, he lost his house, his family, his country, people left alone. What awaits them.... then, every day.

I think I figured out somehow what Dr. Gamma said then.

The plague leaves heavy and deep nail marks.

Equal to those who go to death and to those who survive.

"Sir Cardinal. It is the one who compiled the medical book" Thousand Grass Books "that matters. I thought you said you'd like to see me once and for all."

Speak to Sir Cardinal, whom the Master of Laws is Pocan.

Sir Cardinal suddenly began to hack and change his expression, glowing his eyes.

"So, no way...... oh, was it revealed again in that 'Tianku' Lord Boyle? Please excuse me."

After all, Dr. Gamma, I wasn't the only one.

"I didn't know the master that Anessa was a mentor was Lord Gamma. I'm terribly surprised, but I'm convinced. You've got a good teacher."

"Ha! I have a bad face, mouth and personality, but I'm a good teacher!

"You..."

I felt some tension ease with Anessa answering confidently with a strained chest.

Sensei Gama is holding her head like she's in trouble.

(i) Breathe open and the Master switches the air.

"Lord Gama. It is our salvation that we meet again at a time like this. Could you please lend us that experience and wisdom?"

"... but I will do my utmost to reward you for your grace to Lord Millardo"

"Thank you, Sir Cardinal"

"Yes, thank you. Lord Gama."

Sir Cardinal stepped forward and bowed his head.

I can hear you breathing.

… the Cardinal bowed his head to the town doctor of the Old Town.

Sir Cardinal, who looks up compared to Dr. Gamma, who cannot hide his surprise, is also somewhat proud.

With the Cardinal who heads up the medical department of the Central Temple bowing his head, no one can complain about Dr. Gama waving the extraction. I think...

Both the Master and this Sir Cardinal are overwhelmed by something awesome around being able to do something like this.

Years of merit, right?

"Master, I'm not even saying it's a substitute. Could you please take care to get to the people in the Old Town about handling the medicine?"

"Whatever. Let us promise to distribute it free of charge, under the authority of the Lord, so that it may reach all who dwell in the Holy City."

"Huh!?

Not only Dr. Gamma, but we all showed surprise at the words of the Master, who clearly ran out.

... Free distribution, free distribution?

It's easy to make bold decisions...

Lignia stones are not cheap, are they?

Exactly. The Virgin also looks surprised.

Careless and lacking in decisiveness? Who did?

You may not have a reputation in the alley either.

"But there's also one problem. Unless you do something about it, it won't stay the same."

"Problem, …?

Sir Cardinal, prompted by the Master, replies to Dr. Gama, who inquires.

"The population currently in the Sacred Capital stands at about 800,000. Trying to secure the medication ingredients you need for all of that, you're going to need 8 t of potato stems, 40 kg of lignia stone, and 12 t of Licorice bulbs. As for the taro stem and liquorice bulbs, this amount is after being dried thoroughly, so if it is in raw condition it will be more than that"

Something amazing.... 800,000 people.

"I've collected ingredients from all sides, but only 12t of potato stems have been able to secure the required amount this past week. Lignia stone is half 20kg. As far as the bulbs of liquorice..."

The Master's face is dark on Sir Cardinal.

I have a really bad feeling about it.

"200 kg of raw"

……

……

Here, here, here.

Not enough!?

"We are still trying to gather it from people, but how much can we secure it after that..."

Everyone loses their say in the current amount of security.

Sir Cardinal told me even more powerlessly.

"… there's not enough ingredients at all"