Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 91 – LETTERS FROM THE HOLY TEMPLE
The peaceful day was suddenly interrupted by the arrival of a letter carried by the letter pheasant. As soon as I saw the name of the sender of the letter, I could already imagine all the troublesome things that I would soon face. The name on the letter is Monk Vindycta Eros. Yes, the head of the sacred temple of the current sacred fire worship sect.
I actually could have guessed that one day it would contact me about the success of medical science by utilizing herbal plants that successfully cured cholera when holy fire magic was unable to cure it.
It was only natural to remember the principle of healing the sacred flame that accelerated the regeneration of the cells in the body. Unlike a wound, it would not be beneficial to cure cholera if the bacterial source of the infection was left untreated.
Medical drugs made from this herbal plant are able to reduce significantly the number of bacteria that cause cholera so that it is more useful in healing the body.
Of course, the magic of the sacred fire of the members of the sacred temple still plays a very big role also after medical treatment to increase the vitality of patients who had dropped because of the disease that synergizes well with liquid treatment the infusion and orality I gave to the patients.
However, surely after seeing the failure of the holy temple to deal with it and only succeeded after my arrival by bringing medical knowledge, he said, it will affect the image of the holy temple when in fact the two remain in synergy in the healing of patients.
Actually that's not the main problem. If that was the main problem, I would be able to immediately address it by then giving socialization to the public about the importance of both aspects of each other in healing the patient.
However, what is the main problem is the opinion of the elders in the holy temple who consider medical treatment as a false science because it memminumkan what they call poison to the sufferers. If this were to enter the realm of heretics and I would be judged by the holy temple for that, this would be a very troublesome matter.
Just in case, I will send a letter to Ilene to be delivered to the government in dealing with her follow-up matters. To be honest, I still mingle with Sister Tius and do not want to ask him to talk directly.
Preparation of materials to be used as evidence if later Rahib Vindycta filed a lawsuit has been fixed to be handled. Because I happen to be going to the capital, maybe it's time I went back to visit Ayahanda to check her health condition.
Moving on from that thought, I went to my laboratory on the fourth floor of the mansion. The renovated mansion, which was originally two-story, is now four-story.
As soon as I entered my lab room, there was apparently an unexpected sleeper who would often enter my lab without permission in order to skip work who was now asleep on his own in the bed I had placed in that lab. She is Nunu, a red-eyed witch from the southern islands who always does her best.
“Hmm. Mr. Helios apparently.”
Maybe because of the noise of the glass clashing with the stirrer made of glass also when I shuffle the dietileter solution, Nunu to wake up. Or is it simply because of the smell of the dietileter that is similar to chewing gum that immediately stimulates hunger?
“Have you woken up, Nunu? Is it afternoon? What about the witch army? Aren't they looking for the current chairman who suddenly disappeared?”
“Hehehehehe. It can't be Mr. Helios, since now there's my junior Olo here. People there treat him more as chairman than me.”
That's how Nunu answered without shame when I deliberately said it to insinuate him that ‘What instead you do here and skip work?’, but apparently Nunu did not understand the meaning of my innuendo at all.
It has been about two years since I appointed Nunu as the captain of the witch squad whose position is still under Albert. But his attitude has not changed at all. Still always looking for a gap to laze near me when the leader, Albert, will always be beside me. Well, even though he is currently not there because he is training swords with other soldiers.
Oh yes, by the way, Olo is a junior colleague of Nunu who is from the same archipelago. Very different from Nunu, he was a passionate and diligent man. She has the same red eyes as Nunu, but somehow she does not have the black hair color that is characteristic of the inhabitants of the southern islands.
Her hair was as white as milk with a dark skin appearance that signified how happy she was under the hot sun because of her hobby of exploring by sailing. I also suddenly wondered why he suddenly stopped adventuring and chose to settle down here with Nunu.
His body shape is more or less the same as Damian, but somehow there is a sangar nuance that makes me a bit uncomfortable to approach him plus his rough and thunderous voice, that, well typical of people who are used to sailing on the sea.
Nunu suddenly approached me and brought her face too close to my chest. If Yasmin's turtle was still there, she would have bitten Nunu again.
“Oh, I'm preparing medicine to treat Ayahanda because I happen to be going to visit the capital soon.”
“Eh, Mr Helios is going to the capital again? I'd like to come with you, Mr. Helios. You've taken Albert and Yasmin there before. Now let me also come yes, I beg.”
Such was Nunu's pinta with her expression that was very similar to that of a Chihuahua. But of course I can't agree to the proposal. The current capital is still a dangerous place for Nunu.
“Cannot!”
“Why?”
“Racism there towards the red-eyed tribe is still high, Nunu. Anytime yes, if Kak Tius has made the kingdom a better environment.”
“Ih, what the fuck with that racism. Not very cool. Meglovia kingdom tacky.”
“Make sure your words are not heard by any soldier yes, Nunu.”
“I understand, really, Mr. Helios.”
Nunu was sulking, but he seemed to understand right away for the reason that I couldn't bring him there. Yes, that's how the Meglovia Kingdom today, must not be as bad as the empire, in fact, there are still many public mindsets about primordialism that is very conservative.
With my current strength, there's no way I'm capable enough to change it. However, if it was Brother Tius, it was possible.
“By the way again, Mr Helios, how come your expression looks so sad? Is there a problem in the capital with Master's Father?” Nunu unhesitatingly looked straight into my eyes.
I didn't expect the little lady to notice. I tried to hide it well. But it's true that every time I remember both my parents, there's a heartache I can't explain.
“Nothing. I just felt that my parents might not have liked me in the first place even before the prophecy of the tyrant. Since I was born, I was born with different physical characteristics. They just had no reason until finally the reason came up with the tyrant's prophecy.”
“Why did Mr Helios think like that?”
“Just look at the color of my dark eyes and hair. Is it natural that I am hated? That looks really disgusting. Then, you can see the names of Leon and Ilene who have the same ending mention with Alfreon's father, even Kak Tius whose initial mention is the same as Theia's Mother. Just my name, Helios, different.”
“What's so? Mr Helios would like to name you Mr Telios, Helion, Telion, or Te****n all of you?!”
Suddenly I heard a dirty word coming out of the little girl's mouth.