Chapter 55: Plague (2)

Chapter 55: Plague (2)

It was evident even without delving into it that the village had been struck by an epidemic.

The somber atmosphere and hastily tied cloths over mouths clearly indicated the intention of the people.

As soon as I saw this, I covered the group with Winds. It was a technique that drew in air from the sky.

Then, I pulled the hood I was wearing up to cover my nose.

Still, considering the number of people wandering around and the fact that they didnt seem frail, it appeared to be the initial stages of the epidemic.

Should we just go?

Toby asked with a disgusted expression, tugging at his chin. Vasco seemed to share the sentiment.

Toun remained silent, sharp eyes fixed on the village.

Quickly, I searched my memories.

Even upon rechecking, there was no information about an epidemic spreading in the northwestern region at this time.

Epidemic If it had spread widely, I would have heard about it in the game.

It was possible that it wasnt highly contagious or hadnt spread beyond the village in the early stages.

By the book, withdrawing our feet now would be the correct answer.

However, a strange unease crept over me. It wasnt just because we encountered the ominous eagle.

Something was amiss.

What could it be?

I needed to find the reason for this feeling. The first thing that came to mind was the location.

Bendochi was at the southernmost tip of the northwest and was bordered by the Melain River.

If the epidemic had spread from above, we would have seen it on our way here.

But it was also hard to believe it spread from the southwest by crossing the river. The natives didnt live near the Melain River.

Of course, this place could be the origin of the epidemic.

For now, lets withdraw. We should confirm from a distance

Just as I was saying this, a young girl dashed out of the village entrance, followed closely by two men.

They were Western natives. Judging by their skin tone, the girl seemed to be of mixed race, and the men were her escorts.

Following them, villagers wielding clubs came running out. It was clear that they were being chased.

The reason for their actions in a village struck by an epidemic was simple: they were suspected of being the source of the epidemic.

Through my clear vision, I could see the girl and her escorts.

They, too, had their faces covered, but they didnt appear to be in pain.

Carlyn.

Toun urged a decision. Beneath that was the suggestion to turn away for now.

The distance between us was decreasing rapidly. They had already spotted us from over there.

A quick decision was needed. In the rush of thought, my head throbbed slightly.

I couldnt shake off the uneasy feeling.

Stay ten paces behind me. Ill hold the line.

While I tended to coordinate before a mission, my heads commands were absolute in any situation.

Toun, Toby, and Vasco retreated without a word.

Normally, I would have had Toun take the lead due to his age, but given the circumstances, it couldnt be helped.

Capture the witch!

The girl running at the forefront was a nun. A presence that divines omens and misfortunes on the path, a figure in the Western native community. (+)[1]TLN: Should I call it Nun or Priestess? Or even Shaman? Since its kind of fitting since the Western part of the continent is kind of like Viking themed. Need you guys thoughts on this. Thanks!

No, considering her age, she might be a candidate to be a nun.

That was why her escorts, even though armed, couldnt carry her away.

Why did a nun candidate come all the way here? Judging the situation at this point was difficult.

Due to the girls speed, the villagers were getting closer.

Her escorts, who were checking behind, bared their teeth in frustration.

You cant kill me! Just up to there!

The perceptive girl shouted. She was quick on the uptake.

What struck me as odd was that the girls gaze was fixed squarely on me. The up to there meant us.

It didnt seem like she was merely seeking protection from outsiders.

I stood still and waited. Soon, the girl stopped in front of me, breathing heavily.

Her two escorts turned to face the villagers and became confrontational.

Surround them so they cant escape!

The villagers closed in on us. Everyones eyes were unsettling. They could be described with just one word: madness.

One of the people with crazed eyes shouted.

Hurry and hand over the witch and leave!

Witch?

That woman brought the epidemic to our village!

The anger of the defiant crowd seemed like it would explode at any moment.

Carlyn made a quick decision about their next move and turned around.

I can handle this epidemic. But still, to avoid any chance of getting infected, please dont come in until I come out, and keep the outsiders at bay.

Toun felt puzzled, but since Carlyns words were meant for others to hear, he nodded his head.

There was a curious anticipation in the air.

Carlyns expression was full of confidence. This time, how would he surprise himself?

Turning around once more, Carlyn approached the villagers.

It seems like theres a huge misunderstanding.

What misunderstanding?!

Carlyn raised one palm to quiet down the villagers, who were about to become rowdy again.

It was thanks to the mention of being able to resolve the epidemic.

I am a disciple of the renowned Zikang, and this girl is not a witch. I assure you that the epidemic you are suffering from is treatable.

What?

In the face of madness, the truth didnt matter. Calming the madness was the key. Carlyn maintained a composed face.

While doing so, he quickly scanned the people. Among them could be devil worshippers.

Zikang was a famous figure in the western region, so the villagers began to stand at attention.

A disciple of Zikang at such a young age?

It wasnt a probing question but rather someones muttered thoughts. Carlyn smiled warmly.

I have had enough talent to become Zikangs disciple. The people behind me are here to receive treatment from me and protect me.

Thats right! Even though another doctor said it was incurable, he cured us!

Toun, Vasco, and Toby quickly understood the situation and nodded fervently.

With a slight smirk amid the somewhat withered madness, Carlyn spread out two fingers.

Two days. If theres no improvement within two days, then go ahead and kill me or take this child away.

The effect of the platinum herb would show in a day. But the reason he set it for two days was because of the devil worshippers.

Though there might not be an abundance of platinum herbs in the village near the northwestern region, adjacent to the west, devil worshippers might have eradicated them.

One day would be the time to secure platinum herbs.

Wha-What exactly do you mean by treatment?

The tone with which they addressed Carlyn changed at the mention of the possibility of treatment. Carlyn chuckled inwardly.

By any chance, do you have any platinum herbs?

We might have a little bit at home

I have a vial in my bag!

Carlyn felt a slight sense of surprise. In truth, he expected all the platinum herbs to be gone.

Could it be that the devil worshippers left some of their healing agents?

Suddenly, it occurred to him that even the devil worshippers might not have found a cure yet.

They were still in the experimental stage.

Or maybe

Carlyn recalled the people who had shouted, The devil has cured the incurable!

Perhaps they had intended to turn these people into devil worshippers with those platinum herbs.

Well, thats fortunate. Lets go.

After speaking to the villagers, Carlyn quickly whispered to the girls escorts.

There might be someone targeting us. Stay alert.

Despite clearly hearing the words, the escorts didnt flinch. They were well-trained individuals.

The ordeal they had been through wasnt just endured because of the girl; rather, she was remarkable.

If the escorts had drawn their swords, they would have been killed by the devil worshippers.

While gauging their reactions through Winds, Carlyn had assessed a few. People exchanged glances amidst the surprised atmosphere.

There were three who understood accurately, and one who seemed slightly suspicious.

There might be more within the village, but Carlyn judged that they wouldnt be many.

It wasnt a large village. Anything beyond that would be overkill.

Still, he decided to observe the situation for now. As he walked with the people into the village, Carlyn manipulated the winds.

Far away, a paper and pen emerged from Touns bag, and he began jotting down Carlyns message.

Touns eyes widened as he cautiously examined the paper, his gaze alert to his surroundings.

It wasnt specifically about devil worshippers, but the message was clear that there was a force behind this epidemic.

The situation was more dangerous than Toun had thought. And even more surprising.

How did he figure this out in such a short time?

If Carlyn was certain, he was certain. He had never been wrong before.

Clearly, he had thrown the bait of being a disciple of a famous figure, hooking the big fish. It was unbelievable even for Toun.

Even though he had seen those mad people, he hadnt sensed anything strange, thats why.

Remarkable, truly remarkable.

In an instant, Toun was reassured. Carlyn was exceptional, more so than any mind he had encountered so far.

1. TLN: Should I call it Nun or Priestess? Or even Shaman? Since its kind of fitting since the Western part of the continent is kind of like Viking themed. Need you guys thoughts on this. Thanks!