Children wrapped in coffins were piled up in the squares of the settlement.

Most of them are girls and some boys are children of children and fighters who couldn't get their meds in time.

It is mostly the mother of the child who is on this occasion.

Apart from me, there are only a few other chiefs, Temsy.

Again, the men in the meadows don't come to many of these places because the idea is that they should have their children again.

There are also people who are being chased even though there are horses and sheep to be taken care of in medicine making.

Temsy is here for his ritual as chief.

The other men are men who have some thoughts about the dead child, including me.

Borolk activated the magic of fire.

Finally, the time has come to burn the child.

The women around them were finally ready for this time.

Very few are crying.

They say the devil will be happy to see a woman who takes the child away and grieves over it.

So women don't cry no matter how sad they are.

But the sad ones are still sad.

Some of them are crying impatiently.

It is also a complicated feeling around me.

Even if I want to scold you, I know how it feels.

A Bololk fireball burned into the coffin leaves as some women heard a sob.

The flames burn the children.

People's burning unpleasant smell fills me up.

The flames burned out and the cleanup began.

I stroked Jesus' head and went back to Pao.

Right now, it's a bit of a sinister atmosphere in our Pao.

Jesus and Noel had a fight right after Jesus' second daughter died.

Noel says something in the southern language to the angry Jesus.

Lucci was in between and hearing something in the south language.

When I heard that, Lucci ended the story there.

Between Jesus and Noel there is now a giddy air going by.

I don't care what happened to Jesus.

"I don't want to tell you. If your husband tells you to say it, I will, but I don't want to."

and was returned.

Honestly, I never saw an angry Jesus so far.

That's why I dared leave it at that without asking anything.

I called Noel and asked him what was going on.

"What happened?

Noel relaxed and shut up.

"You don't even want to say Noel?

Noel shook his head and started talking quietly.

"Mr. Jesus' second daughter, he took blood by scratching her body with a knife."

I was hardened by Noel's words.

The body on the battlefield further damaged the body of someone who died of illness.

It's repelled in the meadows, let alone Jesus is its parent. You can't be angry.

"How did you do that?"

"To keep more children from dying of Shihakata disease."

"Sihakata disease?

You don't think that's the devil's work, do you?

You're absolutely right.

"Then why didn't you say anything when it was fashionable?"

"I didn't know that the Shihakata disease pandemic in the meadows and the Patriarchate was three years uneven, so I thought it was over, but when I saw the symptoms and how I died, I knew it was Shihakata disease, and there was nothing I could do about it."

Noel replied pale.

You can't blame Noel any more.

'So, I needed the blood of a dead child to combat Shihakata disease in the Patriarchate, but I thought Mr. Jesus would never let me do it, so I snuck it off, and that's why I just apologized and explained why, but he wouldn't listen, and the...'

Noel leaned down.

After the scratch, Noel took a small crate out of his nose and opened the lid.

A chunk of water had risen from the inside and a red chunk was floating inside.

Maybe something that surrounds the child's blood with a membrane of water.

"This is what saves the meadows from Shihakata disease."

Noel said that quietly.

I asked Noel about the time of the Patriarchate.

When I was 6 years old, Shihakata disease became pandemic and I managed to get nothing.

But my best friend of the same age just died.

He said it was the boy who was the first to be helped if the Patriarchate was no different from the meadows either.

He couldn't forget the regrets of that time.

When I was 12 years old, I was in a nearby village studying Shihakata disease in a person named Dr. Koan.

They met when they heard that there were old warriors (peasants) who had gone through a lot of battles in nearby villages when they were already making battlefield records.

He moved from country to country where there was a pandemic of Shihakata disease, and returned to the village where he was based because there had been no epidemic of Shihakata disease anywhere in the past year.

Dr. Koran, who was creeped out by the villagers but also an excellent doctor, was also a person who was treating the villagers cheaply.

Noel's interaction with Dr. Koran began there, and he talked a lot about it as he listened to the old warrior, except when Shihakata disease was endemic and he went out to another country.

Dr. Koran was thinking about studying efficient medicines other than Damaya leaves.

But it seems that Noel used the ideas of his previous life to guide his thinking.

I mean, not since I woke up. We're talking about prevention before we wake up.

Apparently it was when Noel was 14 that Dr. Koran got to the idea of vaccination.

From there, Noel uses the magic of water to work with Dr. Koran and starts making vaccines with cows, bird eggs and sheep's milk.

And it was the cows that produced the greatest results.

Dr. Koan gave the child those three vaccines in front of the building that he would see the children of the three nearby villages for free.

When Noel was 16, the village that gave him the vaccine made of cattle did not suffer from Shihakata disease as anyone but a 0-year-old.

If it's for all 0-year-olds, the number needs to be small.

The Church moves on unusual things.

Dr. Koran submitted his own research findings to the diocese and was executed as a researcher who conducted outrageous human experiments.

But Dr. Koan's research has been taken over, and now cows are being kept throughout the diocese, and the Koan type Shihakata vaccine is out there.

Technologies will all leak out to other countries, and Shihakata disease will disappear on the southern continent, Noel says.

Noel's done talking and he's staring at me.

'Master Jumka, please import the cattle from the south. And live male rabbits and metal magic! And now let's make a result that no one dies'

That's what Noel said.

I snort slowly.

"Before that, you and Jesus make up first."

"Yes, that's right, Master Jumka, please"

"Oh."

Me and Noel nodded quietly at each other.

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