116 Friends of Anisphere and Corruption (1/2)

- I say it's great, but if everyone thinks they can be happy with that benefit, they must be extra happy.

I'm the one who started living a round-trip life between the Wang du Sara Terrier and the Magic City, but I try to return to the Wang du once a month with plans that are different from my usual schedule. The reason for this is for a medical examination.

This medical examination has been going on for a long time. Precisely, after engraving on my back.

”... every time, the doctor doesn't cure you.”

I groaned so much, but headed to the mansion in the corner where the nobles' mansions lined up, even in the corner. Because it is in a deep position, it is not very popular among the aristocratic neighborhoods, and the sun is not as good, so it creates an eerie atmosphere.

”For better, well, you want to live in such a messy place...”

The ”doctor” I have business with is a freak, even though I say so. He keeps people away for different reasons than I have in the past, and he stays in a place that avoids people's eyes.

I don't know how I feel, so I don't have anything to complain about, but I get worried. For once, the squire lives in this creepy mansion but it comes with it, so I guess it's not fatal.

As I approach the entrance to the mansion, the maid comes out to thank me as if she had anticipated my arrival.

”We are out of time, Your Royal Highness the King of Anisphere”

”Yeah, it's a month swing to say you're shabby. How is she?

”It's my job to take care of your daughter's health.”

Somewhere around Ilia, the maid said so with a clear face. Seems the same and I smile unexpectedly.

I stepped inside the mansion as the maid showed me. If you step into the room ahead of you, the nose is irritated by a mixture of different smells.

”... as usual, there's no need for research.”

It's a creepy woman facing all kinds of drugs in the room. The surrounding atmosphere is too gloomy, even though you can never say your face is untidy.

Back in the mid-twenties. I know they take care of it, but I just think he showed his shade. Dark, long hair. On top of a purple dress that matches the color of my hair, I have worn a white robe that I have recently been able to incorporate in the Ministry of Magic and the Ministry of the Spirit.

She stared at me carelessly with those dark red eyes. Then I tilted my neck in a slow motion.

”Oh, not Master Anisphere...... time for regular checkups already?

”That's right. Come on, aren't you going to move out of here either? Tilty.”

Tilty Claret. I know her well for a long time, and she's the kind of fellow she calls a freak, just like me.

He's a high status lady from the Marquis Clairette family if he's supposed to be, but he's a freak pulling away from the main house into a villa he bought in his own name. And an engraved doctor on me, a pharmacist to be exact.

Tilty is a researcher in a different field from me. I am familiar with pharmacy and medicine and have been conducting research on medicines and diseases from time to time. So he's a freak who's constantly dispensing to create new drugs if we look at each other.

”If shaders like me were on the table now, they wouldn't know what to say...”

”You pulled it from me...”

Even though the lady says white skin is more popular, the sooner the more unhealthy the whiteness, the sooner I pull it off. Because I live in a room that doesn't get sunlight and blocks the light. Clearly, I think it's bad for my health.

She's like a mushroom incarnate with such dark roots, but it's not like she's not close to her family. Rather, it is no exaggeration to say that you are drowning Tilty.

”Well... shall I examine you?”

”Please.”

Stop the hand you were working on. Tilty starts preparing for my examination.

Take off the clothes I was wearing, too, and expose my back. There is an engraving engraved like touching a dragon. Tilty's fingers touch my engraving.

”... anything unusual lately?

”I've grown accustomed to living in and out of Wang Du, and I've never felt anything unusual or different myself.”

”Yes, there seems to be no noticeable change in the engraving.... Oh, and”

Tilty glances at my engraving with a loud voice. A chill runs a little on the way it touches too glossy. Looking back, there was Tilty with a tranced look on her face.

”It's really beautiful while I'm at it, this engraving...”

”I'm out, I have a bad habit... this curse maniac”

Yes, Tilty, who is very knowledgeable as a pharmacist and is not exaggerating to say that he is the highest from the point of view of a doctor because he is also learning medicine. She has a nasty sexuality called ”I prefer curses”.

Curse. Just as science and technology are lagging behind in this world, so is medicine. The stride has not progressed at all due to the benefit from the Spirit of healing magic.

It is aristocratic when it comes to doctors for civilians who can't use magic, and they charge quite a lot more if they want to do it to doctors. It is common for civilians who cannot rely on nobility to rely on a pharmacist and prescribe medicines.

Something that can't be cured by such magic or medicine, it's called a ”curse.” From what I can tell, there are two types of curses, if a disease that has not yet been medically clarified is called a curse, and if it is a ”real curse.”

Tilty is studying medicine and medicine to identify the ”real curse.” That's why she's a curse maniac.

”You're not weird enough either... I'm not convinced you're just saying I'm weird”

”I think I'm better than Tilty. Good addition and subtraction, aren't you going to be a little more decent?

”I'm not dissatisfied with you... thanks to you.”

Tilty and I have known each other a long time. With the exception of Ilaria, Tilty is arguably the longest relationship I've had. But I can't empathize with the ideas that underlie her, even if I have feelings of companionship with her.

That's why I've never stayed away from you before. And I don't think this sense of distance will ever change from one another. That's why I'm supposed to be a friend of the corrupt.

Tilty was also treated as a nose knob, just like me, when the Ministry of Magic, the predecessor of the Ministry of the Spirit, was alive. The reason for this is - magic is a ”curse” to her.

”How's Tilty these days? Are you still frail?

”... could you tell the maid that sunlight is what burns people?

”Go outside for a moment. I can't stand it from time to time because I'm not answering, it's going to look like a dead man. He said,” Keep it up. ”

”Actually, I'm dying, so I'm not laughing.”

Tilty laughs as she grins her throat creepy. I knew this shady friend when I was just a young girl.

Back then Tilty was not as shady and creepy as he is now - and in a way it was worse.

”You're not going to cure me? The” physique. ”

”Something my daughter-in-law is going to send me when it's healed.”

”... I need to be willing to heal”

”I don't care about the talent of the curse.”

Magic talent is valued above all else in this kingdom of Palletia. But for Tilty, his magical talent was nothing more than a ”curse” that eroded his body.