The Antagonist'S Younger Sister
Chapter 43 (S2)
“Basic maid damn!”
“Shame on you!!”
“Quickly clean this house, no word lazy-malasan!!”
“That's right.. waa waa.”
THE PLAAKKK!!
A slap that feels warm and sore.
“Don't look in front of my friends!!!”
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WUUUSHHHHH
“Hahhh haahh..,” My eyes open perfectly “turns just a dream.?” I let out a sigh of relief.
I thought I'd be back in that damned house. Thanks to my plea before dying, I reincarnated and became my new self.
Well, even though the side character is doang anyway.
But it didn't change my point of view, I managed to survive because the time suddenly changed (or so) and everything was going right.
“Hm, it's morning too. Better I make breakfast, and teach them a little medical science.” I smile brightly, and hurry to get ready first before going downstairs.
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“Morning everything!” my cheerful greeting.
Crick
Crick.
“.....”
What's with all their lethargic faces?
And... uh, panda eyes? What did they do last night?!
I scrunched my forehead, “you're sick?” I asked while holding their foreheads all of which on average felt hot.
Among them the panda's eyes and the most severe temperature was a Maria Barch.
“What happened, why not talk?” ask me seriously. I guided them to sit on the living room sofa rather than letting them sit under the floor with no elites, while preparing a warm chamomile tea. I like the smell.
Sarah Gebrian (son of the Baroness), with a short blond mane and light blue mane opened her mouth with trembling and difficulty. “What... this... is the spread of virus?” sarah's broken words make them all panic, even though they often exercise why should they get infected too? is it not effective?
I thought for a moment, come to think of this incident also happened during my time in High School.
Which is where a person's condition undergoes changes in sleep patterns, body temperature, and pain in the throat. The disease is spreading, and the author names the virus Olimpadhadeous (Oylimpathadeaos).
Olympadhadeous disease can be cured within a week if it is in my world. BUT, since this is a novel world then it can be cured in the next 3 days maybe?
That's just my prediction, because here it has the power so it will feel like there's no need to waste money on buying drugs. Simply submit MANA, and bingo!
But I don't have any healing magic, but if I haven't tried it no one will know right?
The voice that sounded quite heavy and hoarse came from Fella, “Why just shut up? Ekhem, ukh, my throat hurts.” Long red mane with dark green beads, Fella Anya Olpper (son of Countess Olpper.)
“Tuh right, right!” screeched me with an expression of admiration, when he heard him say “my throat hurts” I immediately responded to it steadily.
They looked at me, “apanya.....be-right? ekhem.” Tanya Gimba Dellar (the son of a horse knight) with brown and light brown unraveling characteristics. Although his appearance looks simple, but his skill can not be doubted.
“So, the name of this disease is Olimpadhadeous, like the symptoms you are experiencing. Maybe this is not too severe, I think it takes 3 days to heal.” Obviously me.
They listened very carefully even with a lethargic look, and continued my words, “The trick is with healing magic, I think it will be effective, he said, but I'm not sure because none of us have that magic..,” I scratched the nape of my neck that is not itchy while grimacing, “but...” before continuing my words someone chimed in on my words.
“A-I can!” the man with a gray mane accompanied by a bright purple bead named Asher La Afarta raised his hands high.
I was surprised because his voice was loud enough to override my words. I smiled happily. But I put that smile away.
Asher nodded lethargicly, but his face was a little flowery. If only Asher answered “You all are my people.” then I would be out of words.
Surely you will feel happy if you become a confidant for them?
Or maybe the other way around.
“Hmm... Then I will try to find the right potion (herb) for this disease.” said I who immediately rushed out.
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They should be healed by magic, anyway. But I changed my mind in a moment, because healing magic drained many of its MANA users, it would also worsen Asher's condition if forced.
Healing magic is among the rarest in the basic science ranks of magic elements.
For the basic science of magic potions, however, healing potions include ordinary potions depending on the quality of the maker and on whom he learned to make all kinds of potions.
I went around the city looking for a potion selling place, but all I found were 8 low-tier healing herbs for 1 piece of gold coin bottle.
I smiled wryly, but I should not despair of being the healthiest among them.
‘Maybe I have to enter a place that looks a bit shabby, usually like that.’ my inner.
A few minutes later.
I found a potion seller place that looks minimalist but also like a hut seen from his place.
Without further ado I entered, and as I passed the door the bell rang.
Immediately I searched for a green-colored herb but nothing.
That way I asked the shopkeeper, “sorry, where is the healing potion?” I asked with a crybaby. I don't know any kind of potion!
The young girl guarding the shop raised her next to an eyebrow and said, “didn't you look at the corner there? It was healing magic. Like her you're new.” the girl said in a tart tone.
‘Not friendly, my inner 1.’ star.
“Be-so yes? True too..., I am a new person!” I tapped my palm with my other hand, then I immediately headed towards the corner where the healing magic potion was located.
What I saw was a potion with a red color, could this be an upper stage potion? I don't know I don't know.
Immediately I picked up the remaining 9 bottles on the shelf, just in case I kept one for myself.
That way I took a big step towards the shopkeeper and placed him on the curved table.
“How much?“
“What is it?”
“Price..”.
“Huft..., we do not sell the origin of the herb with a money.”
“Hah, then?”
“It. Use this, just put your palm on the stone printed with the palm of this human hand and think how much MANA you should take out.” The girl explained how to wear it too.
But I doubt, somehow the shape is quite similar to a lie detector, huh?
“Why? You want to buy this because your relatives are sick right, do you not want to help them just because of doubt?” said the girl with a cynical look and a taut tone of course.
Oye! Who thinks like that, is critical.
I doubt it because of its shape. I doubtfully put my hand down and,
WUUUSHHHHHH
The girl's eyes glared perfectly.
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Hello everyone, sorry to have disappeared 1-3 this month, the previous author was busy and forgot that the author had an unfinished work (^^)
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