The World of Masks

'Let's start with treatment.'

If we leave it like this, we're really going to die. It seemed like I was losing too much blood before my eyes. Breathing has been uncomfortable for a long time. One lung became a mop, and I couldn't breathe.

She puts her hand on the bracelet again. Once I familiarized myself with the potion, I put it in my mouth. The medicine began to spin quickly and my body began to relax. His breathing gradually returned to normal. I took a few more bottles and sprayed them all over my body. The hole here and there begins to fill up in no time. Astronomical money was literally pouring out potions, but she didn't blink an eye.

'I enjoyed it enough.'

The resin was quite right as I got more satisfaction than the current potion value.

I pulled out the bucket of water this time. I threw off my clothes soaked in blood. A slick nude figure made by a great sculptor is revealed under the moonlight. The white body, which suddenly shone with the flame of the town as a source of light, was beautiful enough for the lust to boil. She thoroughly wipes the blood from her body with water. As soon as all the blood was gone, I took out the dry cloth and wiped off the remaining moisture. Then he took out the new clothes and put back the armor he had put on his side.

In an instant, she returns to her bare state across the darkened armor.

"Are we almost done?"

You see skeletons crawling out of the burning town. The flame in the village is also quite strong. It seemed to have almost burned everything already. After the last boy he enjoyed, there seemed to be no survivors in this town.

"Oh my!"

She draws an object back from the bracelet, as if she had remembered something she had forgotten. The Bead of Life, it was also a bead that absorbed human life. She brings the orb to the boy she killed.

Ridiculous!

The corpse of a bloody boy shrunk in an instant. After absorbing her vitality, she turns back without hesitation.

"Put this away."

You gave Skeleton a short order and moved on. Several skeletons picked up a boy's remains and threw him into the town he was still on. Then I followed her who had already gone ahead. Immediately, the undead army backs the burning village and hides its appearance into the darkness.

* * *

Nice. A city in southeastern France. A tourist city in the Mediterranean Sea, famous for its pleasant climate.

On the outskirts of Nice there was a building. A somewhat sizeable architecture with a thick fence around it felt like a prison. If there were no red cross hanging high, it would look like a prison without fail.

It was a mental hospital. It was a place that promoted Nice as a prominent vacation spot, and it had a decent reputation.

Buck, buck.

Someone was walking up the white corridor. It was the angel of the bag himself who was walking busy with a chart in his white clothes. She was working as a nurse at this hospital, looking at one patient and walking towards her next job.

"Huh?"

There were three fellow nurses in the hallway talking a long time ago.

What is it?

I was curious in her eyes. She interferes with her fellow nurses.

"What's going on?"

The eyes of the three nurses who were talking went back at the same time. One of them put his hand on the shoulder of the child next to him.

"No, he's in charge of the patient. They were giving me some kind of precaution."

Marin, a nurse interfering with her peers, narrows her eyes. Caution, the amount of education the nurses receive here is enormous, as it is a mental hospital. I don't know which hospital the nurses are in, but it's hard for the nurses who work in mental hospitals to see that they're far less visible than other hospitals. The patients you're dealing with are all mentally disturbed, so you can't stand it unless you really work with conviction and passion. New recruits are thoroughly trained before entering the hospital because there are many such difficult and cautious places. Relistening to the warning now meant that they had not received proper training, which was absolutely unacceptable for Marine who was proud of the work.

Marin saw a nurse hear the warning. She was a familiar face. She must have been a nurse for over four years. Marin has a feeling of surprise in his eyes. Hard work was also a visible nurse who handed it over with a smile and worked hard at work. He was a colleague with only good images, but he didn't even notice. Marin's eyes get worse than before. The behavior of a nurse who had more than four years of experience, if she was a newcomer, was completely unthinkable.

"Haven't you learned at first?"

You sound sharper without even knowing it. Juli shrugged her head as she listened to the warning. Although a colleague, Marin is a veteran with over 15 years of experience. Marin's gaze at her was burning.

"No, it's not."

A fellow nurse quickly stepped in to explain.

"Why, you know, patient 407."

"· · · · · · · Ah!"

Marin shuts up. Even in this mental hospital, the patient was special. Doctors, of course, the nurses were reluctant. There was neither a bag nor a man who could do it carelessly. If something went wrong, that tricky lawyer would come to the hospital right away and stir them up, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. There was an enormous amount of money donated to this hospital, and the principal was too reluctant to treat it lightly.

'If it's him.'

I was able to give him enough caution. Special rules should have been applied to the patient.

"But Julie's only had four years of experience, right? Are you assigned to that patient?"

"I've liked you a long time ago. In fact, it's easier now than any other patient. So I guess they decided it was up to the board to let nurses like Juli do it."

Of course, it wasn't the only reason. A long time ago, veteran nurses were reluctant to take over when the patient had severe symptoms. Marin sighs shallow. I can't admit it, but I had no intention of insulting those nurses. Even if I was proud of this, the patient was frankly overwhelmed.

"I can't help it. I'll take care of him. If you talk to the nurse, she'll talk to you."

"Really?"

"Even if things get better, she's no longer a patient for a four-year-old nurse."

Marin turns away from her fellow nurses. I was going to ask the nurse for a replacement right away. At that moment, I heard the sound of holding her ankle.

"No, please don't do that."

Marin turns her head. Juli looks up at herself.

"Don't do that?"

"Yes, I'm a patient, no matter how uncomfortable she is. As a nurse, I don't think you can cover your nose. Besides, I don't have much experience anymore, so I can take care of it."

Juli's eyes were engraved with determination and determination. The nurses nearby look away. They were reluctant to give him to Julie, so her conscience was aching. Marin glances at Julie and smiles shortly.

"Yeah, you were a nurse, too. All right, I'll leave this to you. But for now, I'll go in with you, so call me every time you go to see him. It's okay, we don't have much time to visit him anyway."

As she resolutely stopped Julie from expressing her objection, Marin explained why she should accept.

"Go, thank you."

Juli, who was hesitant for a moment, thanked Marin.

"Well, I have work to do, so I'll call you later. You guys get back to work."

Marin reverts back to her work, echoing the sound of the throbbing back in the hallway.

The other nurses soon scattered their horns. Julie was worried about taking care of the patient, so she was holding back and giving him her attention, and they weren't free either.

After a colleague disappears, Julie goes back to her work. When I put my hands on my chest, I felt my heart. Fortunately, my worries sank because Marin, one of my fellow nurses, said she would help me with my long career. But I couldn't help but be scared. I turned my head and looked at the passing visit.

407.

It's a place where you'll have patients to talk to in the future. It's not the time to stop by yet. She glanced at the visit and fled.

Ten years ago, there was an incident that terrified both France and the rest of the world. A terrible incident that occurred in a peaceful family. It was a horrific murder of parents and a brother in one of the four families. At that time, the body was completely opened and the organs were scattered to the floor. The whole nation was appalled at this unprecedented atrocity, but there was another reason why it put its people in a state of horror. The murderer who killed his family was the only survivor of his family.

As an adult, it would have been an arsenal without parole, but she was 12 years old. He was of legal age to be punished. However, the court ruled that it was too dangerous to leave this girl unpunished and ordered the treatment of indefinite mental illness. Honestly, the judge couldn't have ruled that the child who caused the incident was insane. Prosecutors and lawyers were also reasonable. Of course, the ruling led to the rise of the opposition to the Boys Act in France.

At that time, Dan froze the police, prosecutors, lawyers, and judges in his remarks because the girl killed her parents and brother, and the people could not keep their mouths shut.

At the time, she said,

I happened to read an anatomy book, and suddenly I had a question. What's the difference between my parents and my brother's organs? So I did. '