I loaded the dream game

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw a petite girl squatting in the corridor, doing something unknown.

"...Hubby?" She called out the girl's name.

Hubie paused for a moment, turned around and looked at her. After thinking for a moment, he said hello:

"Good morning, Mr. Mafuyu..."

Is this...feeding the cat?

Looking at the kitten lying at the girl's feet, eating cat food from the bowl in small sips, Kirisu Madoka thought to herself.

As if the kitten had sensed her coming, it raised its head and looked at her. After a "meow", it ignored its meal and ran to hide behind Hubie.

"..."

Is it necessary to meet me like a stranger?

"It doesn't like... the smell of alcohol on Mr. Mafuyu..." Hubie held the kitten in his arms and explained.

Hearing her words, Kirisu Mafuyu's expression softened a little.

Come to think of it, cats are animals with a very sensitive sense of smell, so it is natural that they hate the unpleasant smell of alcohol.

Just as she was thinking this, she saw the kitten being picked up by the scruff of the neck and handed in front of her.

"...?"

A question mark appeared in Kirisu Madoka's head.

What is this going to do?

"Adaptive training..." Hubie explained, "Once you get used to it... you won't hate it anymore..."

"..."

Looking at the kitten struggling in the girl's hands, Kirisu Madoka curled the corners of his mouth.

Actually... there's no need for that. She herself hates the smell of alcohol on her body.

Seeing that she did not accept it, Hubie put the kitten down. After thinking about it, he poured some more cat food into the cat bowl as compensation.

The kitten, who was originally planning to run away, hesitated for a moment after hearing the crisp sound of cat food falling into the bowl, and quickly ran back.

"..."

Looking at the kitten who was continuing to eat in the bowl as if nothing had happened, Kirisu Madoka didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a moment, she looked at Hubie and asked, "By the way, where is Xiazhi?"

While gently stroking the kitten's fur, Hubie replied, "As for Xia Zhi... he is sleeping in Xia Zhi's room..."

"That's it..."

Kirisu Madoka nodded subconsciously, but soon realized something was wrong.

"Don't worry..." Looking at her expression, Hubie comforted her and explained, "Xia Zhi...she has already gotten up..."

No, it’s not a question of getting up early or late, right?

Kirisu Madoka was thinking, but heard a girl's surprised voice from the side.

"Ah, are you awake already? Mr. Mafuyu?"

Xia Zhi came forward with a cup of hot milk and handed it to her: "I was just about to go find yours... Are you still feeling bad now? Drink this first."

Kirisu Madoka hesitated for a moment, thanked her, and took the hot milk from the girl.

"." But I was really shocked last night... I just went out for a while, but when I came back, I was so drunk."

"And my brother too..." Xia Zhi said, wrinkling his nose.

There was a faint, unfamiliar fragrance on his body... If she hadn't known that Hubie Luke and the others were following him, she would have thought that her brother had gone to some strange place.

"Ah, I'm not talking about you, Mafuyu-sensei."

Noticing Kirisu Madoka's somewhat stiff expression, Natsuori quickly waved her hand to deny it.

"Teacher, you are an adult, it is normal to drink occasionally."

"...No, it's indeed my problem." Kirisu Madoka said after sighing slightly.

Teachers should be role models for students. It was indeed a dereliction of duty for me (De Qian Zhao) to show myself drunk in front of my students.

"In short, alcohol is not a good thing. Even when you grow up, try not to touch it if you can." She finally gave a warning.

"Yeah." Xia Zhi nodded, then looked at her and asked with concern: "Teacher Manfuyu still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Kirisu Madoka was a little tempted, but when she thought that it was the boy's bed, she hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and refused.

Then, just as she was about to say something, she suddenly realized something.

...Wait, it seems like the weekend has already passed?

Which means... I'm going to be late?

"Well, have you forgotten? Madoka Sensei Kung Fu?"

Xia Zhi looked at her, tilted her head slightly and said: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival."

Chapter 411: Miss Irena Doesn’t Seem to Be Destined to Be Rich

Irena would never have thought that the first person she killed after arriving in the other world would be her employer.

It’s not quite accurate to say that she killed her, after all, she just tried to wave the wand lightly, and the girl fell down by herself.

At that time, she was wondering when she had become so powerful. Later, when she realized that the magic power in her body had not decreased, she realized...she had been scammed.

But later, seeing that the girl's face was pale and her eyes were closed, it seemed that she was really sick and not pretending. After thinking about it, Irena asked for directions and sent her to the hospital.

...Honestly speaking, without magic, it would be quite challenging for her to carry such a big person for such a long distance.

"Please don't be in trouble."

Sitting on the bench in the hospital, Irena rubbed her aching waist and thought to herself.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of time for me to carry it on my back?

Looking at the tightly closed door of the infirmary, she thought for a moment, took out her magic wand and waved it lightly in the air, and a thick book fell from the sky into her arms.

Because the incident happened suddenly and the girl said that this was a very important thing to her, it was obviously not a good idea to just leave it there casually, but there was no place to hide it for the time being, so Irena had to use magic to keep it.

She had roughly read the magic recorded above, and it was indeed a completely different system from the magic she knew.

It was like two different languages, which could express the same meaning objectively, but were completely different in terms of words, pronunciation, word order, and grammar. Even if we removed the factor that required the energy called "spirit power", it was not easy for Irena to use it.

Not to mention, the magic power in her body is completely incompatible with the magic of this world.

"It's of no reference value at all..."

Irena flipped through the book in her hand and sighed in disappointment.

Just as she was about to close the book again, she suddenly stopped what she was doing.

"This is……?"

Looking at the extremely complicated and cumbersome techniques in the book in front of her, which were not at the same level as the previous ones, Irena tilted her head slightly with a puzzled expression.

What puzzled her was not the magic spell itself, but the following description of the magic. Unlike the previous part which emphasized the need for "elf power" to drive it, the word "elf power" was not mentioned at all in the whole text, but was replaced by "energy".

Irena thought about it and turned a few pages back, and found that the descriptions of the magic at the end had changed back to the format of "injecting the elf power into..." and "controlling the elf power to construct..."

It seems that the description of the energy required for the magic was not a typo, but was intentional.

In other words, is it possible that this is a magic that can be driven without the need for elf power?

Irena's spirits perked up slightly, and she turned the page back to the previous one, her eyes falling on the top column representing the name of the magic formula...

"...True Scripture...Pseudo-Cosmos?"

What kind of weird name is this?

Irena was wondering in her mind, and just as she was about to lower her eyes to take a closer look at the description below, a strange shout in her ear attracted her attention.

"Who are Tia Xia's family members?" the doctor shouted at the door.

He is calling the patient's family members.

Irena thought about it, but didn't take it too seriously. She lowered her head again and looked at the book in her hand.

"..."

After a few seconds, she realized something.

By the way...is my client called Tia Xia?

"Are Tiaxia's family members not here?"

The doctor frowned and shouted again.

"That... is here." Irena raised her hand and said weakly.

…even though she is not a family member.

Looking at the gray-haired girl sitting next to the door, the doctor was slightly stunned: "Why didn't you respond when I called you just now?"

"...Can I go in and see her?" Irena did not answer, but asked with her head slightly tilted.

"Not yet... I was asking, why didn't you reply just now..."

"Is the situation still a bit bad? Is anything going to happen?"

"No, I mean..."

"Does follow-up treatment require family consent? That would be troublesome."

"..."

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The doctor seemed to understand something and stopped asking. He replied, "It's not that serious. It's just that the long-term lack of rest has caused cardiovascular disease. The low oxygen content in the blood has caused metabolic obstruction and damage to heart and brain cells, plus gastrointestinal dysfunction, neurasthenia, insomnia, dizziness and other complications."

Irena was confused by the long string of nouns. She didn't quite understand what they meant, but she felt that it seemed very serious.

and so……

"...Give up treatment?" She hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.

“…So, it hasn’t reached that stage yet.”

The doctor sighed slightly and explained, "What I just said is from the medical book passed down by the goddess Antinoia. Although it is very useful, it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand... In short, it is just excessive fatigue caused by long-term lack of rest."

. ........ .......

So this is ah……

Irena felt a little relieved.

Come to think of it, when I first met Tia Xia, she did not look very well, as if she had not slept for several days.

If he just fell asleep due to tiredness, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

"By the way, the initial diagnosis and treatment, plus the prescription, cost a total of 23.5 silver coins."

"..."

Irena fell silent.

"Is this... the average price?" she asked hesitantly, looking at the doctor.

"How is that possible?" The doctor glanced at her and explained, "It's the holidays now, and medical resources are so tight. It's reasonable for us to increase the price a little, right?"

"But I don't celebrate the festivals of this world."

"Who cares about you? Can't we just get by?"

This person's service attitude is so bad. How come a hospital that raises prices so arbitrarily has not gone bankrupt yet?

Irena thought to herself, took out her wallet, opened it and took a look.

"..."

Although there were a lot of silver coins inside, there were only about twenty or thirty of them after careful counting. Irena fell silent again and began to hesitate.

...Or, should we give up treatment?