Maouyome

Put Torte-kun on the borrowed horse and lead the way through the snooze.

Torte-kun's body was completely cold.

... Until it gets so cold.

"Help! If you stay in Dowd, they'll kill you!

You don't even know what stopping a wagon with a crest means.

So desperate that you don't even know that.

On behalf of Torte-kun, who makes a grievous cry, he bows his head to the Virgin and begs forgiveness, hurrying all the way to the scene Torte-kun says.

From what Torte-kun looks like, I'm pretty sure it's an uneasy situation first......

I'm more concerned about Mr. Dowd's symptoms than that.

Terrible high fever and cloudy diarrhea.

Five days from the free distribution of medicines.

No reports of the onset of seven-night fever have yet been received.

If it stays this way, it will be judged to be an outbreak avoidance in a few days.

... Yet no way.

An unspeakable anxiety passes my chest.

I can't say for sure without actually having Dr. Gamma diagnose me, but I have a very,... very bad feeling about it.

... No way. Come here.

Cross waterways for domestic drainage increased by heavy rain.

From this bridge is the Old Town.

Before it's too late, we have to hurry.

When I passed over the bridge in a hurry, mixed with the sound of rain and turbulence in the waterway, I felt like I heard something.

What's that..., what?

It's my fault, isn't it?

... No.

I did hear it.

"What's wrong!? Still ahead!?

Torte-kun gives a rushed voice to me when I pull the reins and stop the horse.... I know. I know, but...

That was... water noise.

In this heavy rain, why is the water noise......

……

No way!?

I noticed haha and pointed the horse's head towards the one who heard the noise.

"Refia, honey!? To where!?

"I'm sorry! But I think it's probably this way!

I was sure.

What if people who don't usually wield weapons kill people...

I don't even think I'd bother to slash him with a blade and leave a body behind. Because he suspects the plague and tries to hide it until he kills it.

... Rather, you'd want to dump the body somewhere.

Throw it away where?

Where do I throw it away, it's less trouble?

The target is a critically ill person dying, you don't have to think about the hassle of killing him.

Increase water and rush through along a waterway to gain momentum.

If this water volume and momentum......

The water sounds I heard in the heavy rain.

... first of all, definitely.

Standing in the abyss of the waterway for use, I saw a crowd.

"Those people!?... Why are you here?

Torte-kun's body is tense.

To that reaction, know the correctness of your thoughts.

... Then I knew what the sound was earlier.

Looking back at the bah, looking over the surface of the rough waterway.

It was the hemp bag that stopped my eyes immediately.

I was drunk by turbulence and found a large hemp bag flowing as it floated.

... is that it!?

I don't have time to patrol.

Take off your shoes and clothes and jump off the horse. Exactly, I can't afford to just be taking my pants off.

Even his upper body alone became underwear, leaving Torte-kun on his horse and jumping from his head into the waterway where he had increased his water supply.

"Become!? Lefia, hey!?

"Whoa! Someone fell into the waterway!?

"That! There!?

I can hear everyone making a scene on the water.

But I can't afford to care about that.

Even though the rain is pouring in, it's a waterway for domestic drainage. The smell is also tight and the stench stinks in my eyes. The actual flow is faster than seen from above.

... but with that!

Pack the distance to the hemp bag so as not to defy the flow of turbidity.

It's a difficult situation to catch one breath, but breathe heavily on the water and dive into the water stream from head to head.

There is no way to see under cloudy waters with mud and sewage.

Hit it, get closer and reach out.

... there!

The end of the hemp bag was scratched at my fingertips.

Grasp the edge of the hemp bag with all your strength and pull it closer to your body.

Your body is pushed away by the water flow that adds momentum, but you can't let go of the hand you grabbed.

... Never, never let go of me!

My wet trousers snap on my lower body.

While regretting that I should have taken my pants off as well, I manage to desperately aim for the water.

My lower body is heavy due to decent water pressure.

The freedom of the body is completely unclear.

"Kaha!

"There! There he is! Get the rope!

"Don't bring it! Hurry!?

Face out of the water and inhale heavily.

The rain grain can't breathe well on my face.

The raging waters relentlessly interrupt my breath.

Secure your body with a desperate elbow on the rope tensioned in front of you.

... rope? When was the rope?

Thank you so much.

"Mr. Lefia! I'll pull it up now! Please stick to the rope! Fine! Pull me up!

"Ha ha, Virgin...... Dear? Why even the Virgin?"

It was apparently the escort knights who put up the rope for me. The Virgin is also getting off the carriage and flying the heat as she gets all wet in the snowy rain.

Holding the hemp bag desperately and clinging to the rope, even as it is about to be flushed by water pressure.

"Ha, uh-huh. Whoa, whoa."

Several escort knights pulled it up and were able to crawl up on the water in no time.

It's dirty water I swallowed, and I cough it up big.

"Mr. Refia!? Hold on!"

The Virgin rushed over to my side.

Put the clothes off from the top to hide my skin.

Even I'm soaking wet from my head.

"Ho ho. Thank you. than that."

Find the hemp bag that was pulled up with you.

It seemed that the guardian knight had already untied me, and the man who had been pushed inside, was lying on the ground.

... I knew it.

I packed it alive in a bag and dropped it in the waterway.

I thought there were a lot of sick people.

From the depths of my belly, black emotions boil.

... and what people do!

He stood up and was stopped by one of the escort knights from approaching Mr. Dowd, who was lying down.

Trying to move forcefully, I can hold it down even more.

... What? Why are you interrupting?

"... Already, I'm not breathing"

"Then you're welcome! Give me a hand right now!

"There is a suspected plague. Don't come near me."

Mr. Dowd, freed from the hemp bag, is lying on the ground with no strength.

Stay lying down,... nobody, nothing to do with it.

……

……

You're kidding.

What, it...

"Out of the way..."

"I won't."

He is physically inhibited by the Guardian Knight man in an attempt to proceed, even if he may be held down.

Not if you're doing this.

If you're even a second late, you can't take it back!

"Out of the way!

"I won't!

Black emotions... spread.

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way!

Yelling in anger from the bottom of his belly.

The Guardian Knight man is frightened for a moment. I pushed all my strength through the gap and ran over to Mr. Dowd.

Check the condition by covering it from above the body.

I have no pulse. He's also stopped breathing.

Did you vomit on your mouth or you can see white diarrhea.

Yet only the body remains hot with high fever.

... hasn't had any geometry since he still stopped breathing.

I don't have time to be just confused.

Stick your finger in your mouth and flip your body upside down to make sure there is no residual diarrhea in your mouth.

He turned his face to the side so that his mouth could not be blocked by the rain, and opened the chest of his shirt to reveal his chest.

"Refia, what!?

Place your hands on top of each other and press your heart in with all your weight.

Uncle Cell told me to do it with the intention of crushing my ribs. So follow it.

Gu, gu, push the heart from the top of the rib about 30 times in a long time.

... please. Please!

Move to the side of your head and turn Mr. Dowd's face up.

Breathe,... not back yet.

Pinch your nose and raise your jaw.

Breathe in heavily and breathe air directly into Mr. Dowd's mouth.

"... be!? What!?

There are signs of simultaneous movement from around.

But I don't. It doesn't matter.

This one's desperate, too. Stay out of my way.

Breathing in about twice, I could confirm that Mr. Dowd's chest swelled up and down greatly.

It seems that the airway is not jammed with foreign objects.

Apply full weight again and push your heart in.

You can't die like this.

You're not going to die in here.

No, I won't allow that.

Never, never forgive!

Repeat cardiac massage and population breathing.

"You're bound to Mr. Alicia! Torte and the three of us are going to start a new life.

"Refia,...... nee"

"People want to make their favorite kids happy from now on! What are you going to do if you die alone? You're a man! Come back with your guts!

Let people expect it.

...... keep your proposal and don't die on your own!

"Ho!?

"You're in Dowd!?

Mr. Dowd coughed up by spitting dirty water into the clap that had pushed his heart several times.

Cough up the dirty water in your lungs and twist your body.

... Ok.

...... Yikes! All right!

Somehow, I managed to make it!

"... you know, my heart was totally stopped"

"Holy Virgin! Get this man to Dr. Gamma right away!

"Yeah, yeah.... Well, yeah. It wasn't if I was surprised. Get that man in the carriage! One of you, head to the temple and foreshadow! The rest stays here, like finding out how!

The frightened Virgin skips the instructions.

At the sip of the Virgin, the Guardian Knights move into each one.

"Torte! Where is Mr. Alicia now?

"... I don't know. I haven't helped a brave man do his job since yesterday! I don't know where he is now!

"Okay. Mr. Dowd will transport you to the temple, so Torte will be with you. I'll see if I can reach Mr. Alicia later, so hurry up now!

Put Torte-kun on his horse and hurry with Mr. Dowd to the central temple.

High fever, cloudy diarrhea.

Symptoms similar to those seen during high fever during the seventh night fever.

I managed to take my life...

Still, I don't feel like it helped.

In the unspeakable rain, anxiety and unspeakable dos black emotions boil down to the chest.

What if... what if this is a seven-night fever?

The hell, why...