I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 337

337. Wild dog, don’t look at the moon (2)

Volk had a very difficult time mentally.

He seemed unable to bear the stress, whether it was suppressing nausea or pulling out his hair. It’s to the point where I wonder if I’m really starting to hate humans.

However, we did not know when Shanova’s assassins would strike again, and in Misty’s case, time was running out due to her poor condition, so it was difficult to comfort the young boy who was in despair.

After giving simple first aid, Volk and I came down from the Uldor Mountains with Misty and returned straight to the Academy.

No matter what, I thought it was quite dangerous to take an unconscious woman into the dorm, so I had to use Shedi this time.

As soon as I returned to the dorm, I was analyzing Misty’s condition with Zepeti.

“The disease called full moon disease is very rare and unique to Lycanslopes, so most people probably don’t even know it exists.”

“Did you say that it is a disease caused by a continuous state of runaway energy due to the full moon?”

“During a runaway, your physical ability increases dramatically, which causes extreme physical strength drain. If the runaway had been so complete that your body was deformed, it would have been difficult to endure this far. Even though she lost consciousness, Ms. Misty is working hard. It’s proof.”

“It’s not a complete runaway, but if the muscles are this hard, it won’t be easy for needles to enter.”

Je Petty, who was scanning Misty’s body, stuck out her tongue.

“Let’s get the toxins out first. If this continues, the inside of the body will become a mess.”

I originally had no medical knowledge, but as my acupuncture level increased, information about the numerous diseases that exist in the world began to flow into my head.

I was handing down this knowledge to Jepeti. Even though he knows all other diseases, he doesn’t know much about diseases that only exist in this world.

Still, it seemed like it would be easier for her to treat Misty since she had her assistant.

Volk’s condition… Is still not good.

“……”

He was hugging his knees in one corner of the living room and staring blankly at Misty. It seems that she was quite shocked that Misty, whom she cared so much, could have been assassinated rather than sick.

“……”

Ray, who had been bickering with Volk, also sat down on the other side after hearing his story and was staring at Volk.

She seems to know it well.

No words will comfort Volk now.

‘The two who were so noisy just a day ago have become quiet, and it makes me feel depressed.’

It’s not that there is no hope.

Today is the second day of vacation given by the academy. My goal is to have Misty regain her consciousness within 2 days.

Just one day was enough to deal with Shanova.

Rather, you will need to hold on to Volk so that he does not lose his temper.

Misty’s muscles were so strong that, as Jeppeti said, it was hard to even put acupuncture needles on them, but as long as I had the ability to ‘detect weak points’, it wasn’t a big problem.

When the needle is placed on her to remove the toxins that remained in her body despite giving her first aid, Misty gurgles and spits out a purple liquid.

I don’t know if it was because of its strong internal organs or its ability to recover, but the poison was so deadly that an ordinary human would have died in an instant.

“…”

When Misty, who had been unconscious until now, spit out poison, Volk, who was worried, stood up.

“…Don’t worry too much. Zeto will soon save even dying humans.”

Soon, Ray grabs his shoulder and pats him.

Putting their conversation aside, I immediately took out the September flower in my arms to continue the treatment.

September flower is actually a type of poison.

So, at the time when this was obtained, Dang Sang-hye, a member of the Tang family famous for handling poisonous attacks, showed interest.

Generally, it is used to weaken the body’s balance and weaken its strength, but this has a slightly more fatal effect on lycanthropes.

September Flower prevents Lycan Slopes from absorbing the energy of the moon normally.

This means that Lycan Slopes who are drunk on September Flower will naturally go out of control.

September flower is known to have been used as a poison against lycanthropes long ago when they enjoyed eating humans, and it is now used as medicine for Misty.

After treating the full moon disease, your power as a Lycan Slope will be significantly weakened, but wouldn’t it be better than dying?

In any case, from the moment she contracted Manwol Disease, she was destined to either go out of control, lose her reason, and slaughter everything in sight, or die in agony like this.

Because they are beastmen, they do not have as great an effect on divine power as humans, so a saint pouring out divine power only temporarily resolves the symptoms and does not provide a permanent solution.

That was also the reason why other races besides humans did not worship Heneris as their god.

It would be nice if there was a better treatment than this, but for now, this was my best method.

“…”

Soon, Jepeti wiped away the poison that Misty spit out with a clean cloth, and I poured the September flowers into a bowl and started grinding them into small pieces.

It will be quite a long treatment.

As I said before, September flower is poison.

It is also a deadly poison that is especially effective against lycanthropes.

This means that Misty’s condition must be checked frequently during her treatment, and in some cases, her inability to bear the energy of her September Flower could cause her to have a seizure.

There were no physical problems at all, but I just hope that Volk, who will be watching this from behind, does not lose his composure.

***

“Umm…”

It was exactly the second day after treating Misty. It was four days of vacation given by the Academy.

Finally Misty came to her senses and opened her eyes.

“Are you awake?”

I spoke to her quietly so as not to startle her.

“…Who are you…? Volk… Where is Volk…”

In fact, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop her embarrassment. As expected, when he opens his eyes after a long sleep, he is surprised to see an unfamiliar ceiling and an even stranger blind man.

“I am a councilor called by Volk. At his request, I have come to treat Miss Misty.”

“Are you a congressman…?”

“You were suffering from a rare disease called full moon disease. It was fortunate that I had the medicine. The treatment is over, but your body is still not in perfect condition, so please stop moving too hard.”

I grabbed Misty’s shoulder and gently stopped her as she tried to raise her body.

Misty calmly lays down on her bed again, drawing a question mark on her face.

“Where did you start losing your memories?”

“Well… I suddenly collapsed one night… Volk discovered it and urgently came to me… Where is Volk…?”

Despite my calm questions, Misty seemed to be distracted and rambled on until she eventually found Volk.

It seems that her consciousness had been cut off for quite some time. I rested my chin and wondered where on earth I should begin to explain.

“Volk… I went out for a while because I had to do something. However, I went out after confirming that Miss Misty’s condition was improving, so don’t worry.”

“Wait a minute… What are you saying that that little child has to do…? He couldn’t even speak properly…”

I scratched my head at her questions and briefly summarized the situation.

“Miss Misty, a lot has happened in the meantime. I think it would be a good idea to ask him for more details as soon as he returns. For now, just trust him and relax.”

No matter what, it seemed much better to listen to Volk’s story than to me, who was meeting him for the first time.

No matter what I say, it won’t be easy to believe anything in this situation without Volk.

So where did Volk go?

He saw that Misty’s condition had noticeably improved and asked, ‘Can I ask you one more favor?’ He said and left Misty with me.

The destination would be Shanova’s office, which was his workplace.

Instead of acceding to his request, I placed a condition that he must bring a companion.

It would have been easier for me to follow along myself, but I couldn’t because Misty’s treatment wasn’t completely finished.

The one who was selected as a companion was Ray.

I asked Ray, who had listened to my request without complaint, to stop Volk from losing his temper and crossing the line.

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‘Shanova’, who was given the terrible nickname ‘Corpse Witch’ in the back world where there were only humans full of malice, was of course a piece of trash worth dying for.

However, she did not want a senseless massacre to occur that would affect the world behind where her office was located.

The reason I was paying such close attention was all because of ‘that thing’ floating in the sky.

There was a full moon forming a perfect circle.

Coincidentally, today was the day when a bright flower called the full moon bloomed in the sky.

“……”

Misty, lying in bed, gazes intently at the moon outside her window.

The fact that Misty did not receive any response despite the full moon meant that her treatment was successful, but on the contrary, it meant that Volk’s rampage could get worse.

I had to be especially careful because the runaways on the Lycan Slope were influenced to a great extent by emotions.

Nevertheless, I wasn’t worried.

Is there anything more useless than worrying about a hero?

***

“Let’s go together.”

“…Don’t follow me.”

“Am I following you because I want to follow you?”

In response to Ray’s grumbling, Volk stomps his feet and eventually turns his back.

“Do you want to see a human being being ripped off alive?”

“Should I be scared now?”

“……”

Volk, annoyed by Ray’s obnoxious attitude, distorts her face.

Her Volk was also considerate of her in her own way.

Because I know what will happen in the future.

However, what he was missing was that although he knew that Rei was a reincarnated hero, he did not know that she was reincarnated with the memories of her predecessor.

For Ray, who had already experienced a ‘war’ that was much more brutal than anything Volk had ever experienced, Volk’s threats to scare him sounded like a child’s play.

“Hmm…”

Ray turned his back again and looked at Volk who was walking away, then slowly recalled the conversation she had with Zeto when she was leaving her house.

‘Hero, if Volk goes on a rampage…’

‘…Yes, tell me.’

‘Please stop him.’

‘A beast that doesn’t make sense? ‘What can I do?’

‘That’s simple. Hit it hard enough to knock it out. ‘If you’re a warrior, you can do it, right?’

‘It should be possible…’