Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Although we are known for our elegance and friendliness, running so far away for a suggestion to rest was certainly not because the private collection of the Winslows was too tempting.

While resting and waiting just now, beyond the potential new changes in the patient, the more important changes were in the conditions.

At first glance, with the help of this miraculous doctor, the situation seems to be progressing quite smoothly—

Recently, Miss Winslow came into contact with the mist outside the city and was then entangled by the legendary forsaken of the Stars Association.

This caused the changes in her body to become increasingly hard to ignore, and in their anxiety, the Winslow couple had to find me, a special medical practitioner, to attempt a private treatment to avoid alarming The Sect.

And although my methods were strange, I did not disappoint; not only diagnosing quickly, but even curing with a masterful hand, successfully offering a glimmer of hope.

—This was the version in Mr. Winslow’s eyes.

The rush to find me just now was evidently due to a second discovery of new symptoms, hoping for another miracle cure.

But that was not mine.

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Just like the evaluation I made upon learning that Jane had been in contact with the mist—Isn’t it too smooth?