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"Cold. I think so."
"... yeah"
Manuferno quietly informed him of the medical condition.
A chestnut-haired boy nods as he lays down on his bedside (bed).
This is Iola's room. There was me and Manuferno in there, and Rana.
The room is small about two mertes wide and five mertes deep. Sleeping areas and small desks, vertical windows at the poke, well ventilated and lighted, but Hate Now there's just blue and black darkness at night.
There is one light on the scented oil lamp, shaking on a desk placed by the window.
Riola and I used to wake up in a big room, but sometimes it was a delicate time around the age when Iola "broke up" and moved here.
Riola, my sister at heart, but now she can't get her hands off me with a baked treat finish.
Is it something like, "Io, if you sleep, you'll be cured" if you try Riola?
But...
If you care about Manuferno, who is in charge of healing, and crisis management and health management throughout the hall, it is a matter that you should pay close attention to.
Because Spiano has a new life in his stomach, and if it's epidemic, it's a big deal.
"Fever. Fever may still be higher in the future"
"Mmm..."
Energetic and smiling, the amount of exercise that moves around in vain is what Iola has, but now she seems to want to lie down quietly hissing. Chestnut eyes are vain, too, and you can tell the fever is high.
I stand at the entrance door and watch as I lean against the wall.
"Medicine water. I've fried herbs that warm my body. I think drinking and sleeping will make you feel better if you kick out all your pathogens (...) with fever, but you just have to chill your head."
"Ah. Now Lu should be getting some water"
Diseases are widely believed in the world to be "invisibly subtle poisons" that underlie the disease.
The idea that something is wrong, even if it doesn't strike, is born out of the curiosity of the land and is also said to be the work of the devil.
Replace it with my knowledge and explain it to me because it means "germs."
And "fever is the original magic (protomagina) that the body naturally performs in order for the body to expel the pathogen" is also muscular and nodding given the action of immunity.
According to a book I read before, the ancient magicians used ultrafine magic threads (magiwires) to explore the causes of the disease, where they found "something that shouldn't be in a healthy human body" as the beginning of "pathophysiology".
I guess the lack of convenient healing magic in this world is the specification of the world (...), but thanks to the concept of a pathogen, "Keep the pathogen clean so it doesn't stick! Wash your hands!" "The idea of burning or burying dirty things or applying lime" is widely and generally popular.
Manuferno also said he was learning how to heal and knowledge based on a knowledge system of pathogens, in a village that was once closed.
"I'm worried. I don't need you, Io, because I have you and Greg."
"Yeah. Thanks, Mr. Manu..."
Manuferno poured a cup of tea with a troll feel in the pot. I can get aromas mixed with several different kinds of herbs. It never seems delicious, but it's a medicine, so I can't help it.
When Iola woke up half a body, she took it and drank it.
"Iola, are you okay Descar......?
By the bunk (bed), Larna peered in worried. I bend my eyebrows and stare at my chestnut hair and eyes, but I can't do anything about it.
"... sorry, Larna. It was a welcome party in the corner..."
"Iola! Me's perfectly fine, Dace"
Princess Slime, who became a human being, Larna reaches out to Iola and tries to touch her, but looks confused by the wind that she doesn't know what to do.
When I was slime, I snagged at my liking and sucked my body fluids all the time, but as soon as I became a human body, did I come to understand that "that's a bad thing"?
Perhaps it connects the vast memory stored in the "hyperspace slime network" and determines current behavior based on the experiences of past colleagues who have come into contact with humans.
It's due to a kind of pseudo-personality and impromptu generated memory of the past, but it's going to take a while to know where Larna's source of knowledge (...) actually comes from.
"Care. Can you do me a favor?
That's what Manuferno said and smiled gently, taking Princess Rana's little hand and putting her petty on Iola's forehead.
"... cold and... feels good"
"Iola, hot day. But... Using the osmotic fluid circulating in Me's body, it's easy to get away with body temperature, Dace"
"Larna......?
The little body looks like only eight years old or one of them, but the contents are a timeless slime, the Humanoid Terminalia.
Sometimes it reveals young emotions, but it has become incredibly logical and muscular, showing knowledge.
Still trying to get medical attention with a straight feeling of "I like Iola".
"Larna, but... because if Kaze moves, it's tough"
Iola smiled happily, slightly illuminated, but turned away Larna's hand.
"Iola, don't worry about that. Larna is slimy even when she looks like that. I don't suffer from human disease. Heh heh."
"Guru...... Yeah, what?"
"So Dace you will be treated with peace of mind!
Larna laughed uncontrollably, putting her hands on her perky forehead again.
"Convinced. Then..."
"Even overnight, this is what I'm doing, Dace.... If you're a little hungry, you'll get nourishment from Iola's sweat, Dace."
"Ha, that's the same thing there..."
Iola laughed ridiculously.
If we talk about extremes, even if everyone in this hall falls asleep with an epidemic disease, Slime's Rana and the gadgets, including "Full" and "Blurb," and Maid Slime, are fine, so it won't be the worst.
At that time, I heard footsteps running up the stairs.
The mild footsteps are Riola, and the little noise is Lu.
"Io! I've made a stewed octopus with bread and potatoes!
"Lord Iola, it's water! You're a hiccup!
The two jumped into the room with the momentum to break through the door.
It's a cat-eared young man in black body-fitting clothes and a chestnut-haired sister (Riola) in apron.
"Ha. Don't panic, both of you, don't worry. I took my pills, and Larna's cooling me down."
"Iola, eat! Hey!"
"Then the Awkward will chill Lord Rana even further!
"No, so calm down, you guys..."
I laugh bitterly in the corner of a room all at once.
and now Plum and Hemperoza jumped in there.
"Brother Io, no! Brother Io! The medicine is ready!
"Huh! A panacea! Drink!
I grabbed the back of Pram and Hemperoza's neck trying to rush over to Iola.
"Seriously! What are you going to drink!?
"It's medicine -!
"Right! Washi and the others have been studying it, for a panacea!
"Finally," Jitsuya, "it is -!
"We both thought about it!
He had a bottle with a suspiciously colored liquid in his hand.
"Just in case..., what's in it?
"It's a well working medicine I used to treat Colo -!
"Manu, my sister gave it to him. It's something that Washi and the others improved on their own!
Pram and Hemperoza look up at me and say proud.
"Ointment. That... ointment..."
"Ooh... ooh. Yeah, I appreciate your feelings."
Sure, that's similar to the color of the herbal ointment I used to treat Colo's wounds, but it's purple and obviously a scary shade.
While telling me to be quiet because the sick are asleep, Manuferno is quietly half-slaughing.
"Why?
"Drink and you'll be cured!
"You Doctor Gocco... yes, you can try to give him a full or a blurb or a slime inside the hall, right?
"Really?
"Too bad..."
Plum and Hempero are in good shape.
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Iola had a bad feeling, apparently, she wore a blanket and got much rounded. It's not something I know what happens when people take such suspicious medications.
Or I shudder that I'll definitely catch a cold or something. They drank something while I was asleep. That's what I can't handle.
and - -. I could hear someone rushing up from the dota dota and downstairs with tremendous momentum.
"Mmm......!? Faria?"
Byrne! and the door opened with momentum, and there appeared Rin Woman Warrior, who came a long length blue Metanostadt army uniform with silver hair.
"I heard the story, Iola! Cold!?
"Faria, Faria......?
Iola puts her hazy face out of the blanket.
"The thing that works best is I added garlic to the mince meat and simmered it until it was paste...... Well, not paste, but eat! Same if you eat. The rest is temper, temper heals!
Approaching Iola on the bedside, she peels off the blanket and offers herb grilled souvenir meat that she had in her hand. It doesn't even seem to taste like mince or garlic, but a female warrior who tells the sick to eat meat. Mm-hmm. Unhelpful.
"Mr. Faria! Okayu, it's a digestible okayu. Yo!
"Nooo! Can't we at least chew it up!?
"Let's mix up some new medicines!
in an improbably densely populated room where the sick are rare in the first place, Iola wakes herself up from her bedroom (bed),
"Please, let me sleep. Yikes!?
and put a good scratch on everyone.
Continued