Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

After the missionary returns, we begin to create a vaccine immediately.

When Oscar and the boy are returned to the clinic and put to sleep in a simple bed, Lunaria quickly takes out what looks like a syringe or test kit to find out what causes the fever handily.

"Come on, skirt turning boy"

Even when I speak, the boy repeatedly breathes haha and rough, soothing.

When Lunaria drains blood from the boy, G-13 examines the blood components and quantifies the test results.

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, I just hit the painkiller, so we should both calm down for a while"

Indeed, Oscar and the boy's breath gradually calms down.

"No, it's Mr. Lunaria I'm talking about. Because he seems to be very upset."

"If you trust me with all that, I'll do my best. Besides...... glad you're mad. Well... I can't really say it back..."

"It's weird that you've worked so hard to cure people, but you just can't trust the devil, right?

"That's not true. Monsters are evil, not many people see them and think to kill them. Even the harmless Mr. Holstaurus and Mr. Kraken who are at our house think to kill them because they are dangerous to leave alone.... because the devil is the most hated of them all"

[Ancient Yoli Ladies Na Literature, Novels, Biography Nad Demos Biz Devil Ha Enemy Side Death. People Hand Taken Lihe U, Lunaria Sun Guy Regular Nanodes]

"So you can't blame humans from me. I understand that's what demons are."

So she didn't say anything on that occasion, just shut up and wept.

The demons are the first people to create the perception of common evil, and they will continue to suffer perpetual persecution in the future.

That makes me angry. Biography and literature may have been conveniently altered by later humans in the first place, and exceptions exist to anything.

Maybe Mr. Ingrid set up a demon army to change such prejudice against the devil.

That makes me feel like I want to support you, even with my enemies.

"Hey Orion, what if Shilo and Cro are persecuted for not doing anything but being monsters"

"I will kill all those who persecute me"

Crazy dog or you. But...

"I think I'll kill you, too."

[unexpected desne. Tekkiri Handsome Wang Ha, Calm Ninaleto Word Ukato Si Imacita]

"I'm telling you, I'm amazing."

When I say that, I snort that everyone knows.

"There's no way Saki won't go and beat her up with a goo because her people are crying."

"I will never forgive anyone who makes a fool of my child. Whoever it is, I'm gonna go put in a true pacifist drop kick."

"Be careful if you drop kick in, it could be a war."

"Superior, my son. I will hold you responsible for crying in war."

"You're crazy to start a war with pacifism or something...... The mad dog owner is a lunatic (psychopath)."

Chris grins shruggedly as he shrugs his shoulders.

"But you guys would be happier to be protected, wouldn't you?

When I heard that, they all dyed their cheeks just a little bit and bluntly distracted themselves.

"Well, better than a king who won't do anything for me."

"Stand for your subordinates. I think that's a really heroic place."

Rub your face on my feet as the bath cat squeals Mimi to tune in to Nahal.

"Of course, it's with my family crying."

When I say with my face clear, all the women sigh and concentrate on vaccine making when I say disbandment.

The bath cat walked away from my leg when I said it was my family too.

"That was something I was going to say pretty good..."

"I said good things, but that wasn't the answer you were looking for."

[Beta pergil shoulder scasini, wazatoyattail no dehanaikato suimashita]

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Then the whole day went on with the virus analysis work of Lunaria, Erica, G-13, and Chris' Trident medical team, which seemed to yield enough results to tune in the morning.

"Master, I need to talk to you"

Aerica rocks me up and I wake up.

"Yabe, were you asleep..."

Until about dawn, I had memories, but me and the Orions could only watch, and it seemed to be down in the morning.

A bath cat is sitting at my feet resting with Petan.

I shake Orion's shoulder sleeping next door.

"Hmm... what is it, rice"

"It's not rice. A vaccine."

Looking inside the clinic with the sleeping Orion, everyone but G-13 is up all night, with thin bears under their eyes.

The three of them and one plane didn't even make them feel such drowsiness or dust, they were poking each other in the face with a difficult face.

[Viruno Identifies Ga Found Shimasita]

"Is that true?

G-13 projects an image that appears to be a viral nucleus. The stereoscopic virus is shaped like a purple round amoeba. It's fluffy and shaky in small pieces, but it also seems somewhat willing.

"Is this the guy with the virus cells?

"No, it's a virus, and it's a microorganism. It's harmless, originally in mud, but it's contaminated and harmful by someone. This microorganism enters a person's mouth and releases fungus in the body, causing fever and other symptoms."

"The mouth of a person means that this microorganism has entered food and water."

[Fear Lak's Weirdest Infection Pathway Ha, Drinking Water Deshaw. Kono camp niha 3 tzno well ga presence si, east area no well used sulhuan ni, infected ga intensive siteimus]

"The journey. Orion, there must be a filter near the well on the east side, a machine that drinks rainwater, but see if there's any mud in there. If there's any mud, tell him to stop using the immediate well."

"I'm disappointed."

I said, "Never touch the mud! Saying," I'll take care of the story - "Orion heads to the water purification facility as he runs his mouth.

"He'll be really fine. If you touch the mud, you'll get infected."

When I'm feeling a little anxiety, Lunaria starts explaining the virus while flipping her white coat.

"Now, we tentatively call the microorganism that came from this contaminated mud a D-virus parasite,"

"That's some kind of zombie virus."

[Zombie Scaring Ids]

Is your two-handed gatoring cannon a decoration?

"I think the best way to treat it is to get rid of the D-virus parasite with parasite killers and treat it with antibiotics."

I'm just asking, it's going to heal pretty easy, but Lunaria to explain, Chris's complexion isn't bright.

"Is there a problem?

"Yes... the treatment of the symptoms is not as difficult in itself. But the problem is these D-virus parasites. This micro-organism is fortified by spells, not pharmaceutical ones. If we don't do something about this, it won't be a cure."

"This microbe, you're so small, it's magically like a barrier. So even if you use a coarse exterminator, you get bounced off the barrier and you don't get the medicine."

The G-13 shows the footage in plain sight. There is an amoeba-type D-virus parasite floating around, and the drug is administered there. So they were right. The D-virus put a circular barrier around itself, protecting itself from drugs.

"You're a smart guy for microbes..."

"This would be why the missionaries said they couldn't treat it confidently. It's contaminated with a pretty complicated spell ceremony, and honestly, I can't think of a curse to lift it."

"If Sophia was here, I could have done something about it."

Mr. Sophie, you're probably not here when you need him.

The virus that stretches the barrier is too substandard, and Chris and the others roar.

Ask Aerica if she does, but she also shakes her head saying she just doesn't know the spell.

"If you can't even whitejack, you're in trouble."

When I groaned, the bath cats started to wake up gradually.

There was a figure of Nahal, not Mejed, who stretched greatly in it. When she gets up with a peek at her brown legs, she sees us stuck.

"Oh? Are you in trouble?

"No, well... it's a bit of a spell thing..."

"Oh, the spell is complicated. They say there are tens of thousands and millions of rituals themselves, because it's something that has been around for a long time."

Saying so, Nahal pours hot water freshly from the pot, making coffee.

Is that it? Wait a minute, if this guy thinks about it...

"Nahal is God, isn't he?

"Compared to Pharaoh, he's a young man like himself, but he's called the Cat God."

"You're a spell expert, aren't you?

"Oh, no, you're an expert."

The lazy key tail shakes pretentiously from Nahal's bath bed.

The medical team seems to have understood what I'm trying to say, and everyone's gaze pours on Nahal.

"What's wrong with you guys? Such thermal gaze."

"Mr. Nahal, please help!

Lunaria took Nahal's hand with disappointment.

Then Orion came home, and after all, the mud was smashed in the water purifier, and the well had been physically sealed off. (I didn't ask how)

Later, are bald missionaries making vaccines? He was showing off his rabid dog that he was annoyed and beat up because he'd heard it was shabby.

I did a great job on the mad dogs, I worked hard to kill them next time, and this one tells them there's been some progress.

"Saki, that bald missionary, he said there'd be a dead man in three days from the infection."

"That means two days later... I'm pretty sure they built the D-virus, so maybe it's not a bluff."

"If you surrender, I've told you to come to Piyopiyotism."

"Ugh, Donfly, tell him we're not gonna hit him."

"It's okay. I'll cloud your space."

Lunaria smiles invincibly as she makes her vaccine.

"I don't need two more days, thanks to Mr. Nahal. I'll finish it in a day."

"Lunarna, that's cool."

"Mr. Lunaria is always cool."

When I said that, she dropped the beaker, saying, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," or something.

You're pretty upset.

- The next morning.

"Done -!

The second thoroughbred Lunaria gives a tranced look when she sees the emerald green liquid inside the capsule. There was a neat Chris and Nahal rolling around her.

"This is D-Killer Destroy Ver 1.33, a nanomachine that incorporates a counter-carded program."

"Ooh..."

Pussy looks only like a green cider, but maybe it's something amazing.

"This kid is really impotent. I planted a nanomachine in my body and said I would create a microbial interception program..."

"Saki, what's a nanomachine?

"A nanomachine is an artificial antibody that can't be defeated by human immunity, like a righteous killer who drives viruses away instead when a virus comes in."

"Oh, my God, that looks so strong."

"Yeah, thanks to Mr. Nahal, I was able to equip the D-killer with a weapon to kill spell-contaminated fungi. Look at that."

G-13 shows footage of actual D-killers and D-virus parasites fighting each other.

The Ameba-type D-virus stretches a barrier around itself, but a toggered D-killer storms it like a hand-backed sword, and when it cleaves a light barrier, it drives away the microbes.

"Oh, the nanomachine is amazing..."

"It's an invincible nanomachine that combines all my scientific abilities with Mr. Erica's medicine, Mr. Chris's medicine, and Mr. Nahal's curse."

That's the kid who loves invention. You've been finishing up awesome stuff in a day.

All right, now we can save Hex!

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But...

"Yes, you don't want it?

I injected nanomachines into skirting boys, Oscars and Grantham, and the next time I went into the ambulance cottage to cure the infected people, the residents there told me NO.

A tired looking middle-aged man and woman look at my face and shake their necks left and right.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can't use what the devil made..."

"Master Oscar said yes, but I still think I'll follow the missionary's words"

"Hey, wait a minute! He said this would really cure him! Don't rely on such suspicious powder."

I persuade desperately, but the infected and their families shake their heads with frowns twisted.

"From us, it's the same thing that we don't know who that powder or that injection is..."

No, there's certainly nothing worse than a syringe that I don't know what's in it.

"No good, I'm telling you I don't have time for this anymore..."

"Why don't you convince those glasses?

"Is that Oscar?

"It's hard...... I think Mr. Oscar will recover soon, but then he convinces me that it could run out of time when it comes to dosing..."

"Older people and children without health, maybe this evening is the mountain."

Lunaria and Chris look bitter.

That's not good...... I have to somehow complain about the safety of this nanomachine.

"Does that nanomachine have to be the worst injection? Like drinking or something."

"I'm fine... but you're on alert for drinks, aren't you?

"You're in trouble... what's wrong..."

"I'm sorry... because I'm the devil..."

It's too pitiful to be denied an invention made so hard to help people to the extent of their race.

I stroke Lunaria's head about to cry and tell her I'm fine.

I'll take care of it.

"Yeah, well, we can leave this kind of thing to Saki."

"Master, what do you actually do?

"You just have to heal before they finally think you're being treated, right?

"Do you have such a hand?

G-13, give me your hand.

[Iyo Yyo, I'm Nohyperbrainga, Ga Lai Mashitaka at the time of service]