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Hiratsuka Shizuka: It's free stuff, but it feels like... these abilities aren't anything good.

Bucciarati: Indeed, but it's just right for me.

Goto Ichiri: Huh?

Celia: Oh, Bucciarati is a gangster.

Leng Chang: Relevant to my major.

Madoka Kaname: So what do we do next? Go straight there?

Leng Chang: Definitely!

Upon receiving the mission, Leng Chang immediately stood up, placed his hands on the hotel table, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Simmel, Frilian, I have to bother you."

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Simmel paused, looked up at Leng Chang who had stood up, and maintained a smile on her lips.

"We just received news that the Demon King's subordinates from another world have appeared in the Village of Swords, and their target is probably the Holy Sword."

Leng Chang frowned, looking at Simmel with a serious expression in his eyes.

"The Holy Sword..." Simmel's pupils dilated slightly, as if she could see the Holy Sword that she couldn't pull out. She silently looked down at her waist, but there was nothing there.

The weapon that once imitated the Holy Sword is long gone.

"I understand. When do we leave?"

He nodded solemnly, without the slightest hesitation.

"Although I really want to rest, this matter cannot be delayed, so let's go now."

Leng Chang stated definitively that the theft system was too dangerous. Although he didn't know the current situation, the system's capabilities were only at the conceptual level; it might just steal something incredible for him.

That would be a lot of fun.

Therefore, there is no time to lose; we must get there as soon as possible.

We'll see how things go next.

The timing of this is absolutely perfect.

Chapter 109 Wow! This system is terrifying!

Sword Village.

There was no one to be seen on the streets of the village; it was as if everyone had vanished at that moment.

Three days ago, a strange illness appeared in the village, but at first no one paid any attention to it. They just thought it was some strange disease and that it would get better in a few days.

Then a second person appeared, and then a third person.

By the time everyone realized what had happened, it was too late; more than half of the people had contracted this strange disease.

When someone gets sick, they become weak all over and can't do anything. The most severe case is a person who is so exhausted that they can't move and starve to death in bed. Even if someone takes care of them, they don't even have the strength to eat.

The village chief left to react to this situation. Although he didn't know how the disease was contracted, he knew it was more important than anything else to find a way to save everyone.

First, gather the patients together, and then provide them with centralized care.

While the patients who were gathered together stabilized, people who were able to move around outside also started to get sick.

The same symptoms and the same condition, with no cause found at all.

However, the village chief was well aware that if things continued this way, the Sword Village would perish, but she was completely helpless at the moment.

This plague usually left him helpless.

Just then, Leng Chang arrived at the Sword Village with Frilian and the others.

Seeing the Sword Village she had visited before, Simmel's face was filled with nostalgia, and she said with a slight upturn of her lips:

“I really miss it.”

"Wait, something's not right."

Philon sensed something was wrong; the village seemed deserted, and he began to observe it closely.

"There are far fewer people." She noticed the problem. She had been here with Frilian before and had a sense of the population here.

But now almost no one in the village can be seen, which is clearly something is wrong.

Just as everyone was frowning, a little girl who was less than 1.3 meters tall appeared in front of them with a tired face.

"Lady Frilian, you're too late. But it's so good that you've come at this time."

The little girl had long, light pink hair and stared wide-eyed at Frillie, wearing a white, fluffy cloak.

The wind and snow around her carried a biting chill, and her fair face was red from the cold, with only a few dark circles under her eyes.

"who are you?"

Frillie tilted her head, not recognizing the little girl in front of her, her eyes filled with confusion.

"I am the 49th village chief of Sword Village. Please follow me. It's not safe in the village chiefdom lately."

As she spoke, she turned and walked toward the village chief's house.

Simmel nodded thoughtfully, a look of realization flashing in his eyes. He remembered the promise they had made: to come back every half-century and take the opportunity to slay the monsters.

A little bit.

The village chief's house, living room.

The fireplace was burning wood, the flames leaped, and you could hear a clear crackling sound.

"Lady Frilian, you promised it would take half a century to arrive. But it's dragged on until now..."

The village chief girl said with dissatisfaction, though she had a smile on her face, it sounded like she was being coquettish.

"Huh? No way... It was just a blink of an eye." Frillie replied slowly, squatting in front of the fireplace and warming her hands by the fire, her expression casual.

"Thirty years late."

The village chief girl said, puffing out her cheeks, looking aggrieved.

However, Leng Chang noticed something was wrong and asked in confusion, "What happened in the village?"

"Yes, the people in the village have contracted a strange disease."

"What disease?"

"I don't know, but anyone who gets the disease is completely weak and paralyzed in bed, unable to do anything. In the most severe cases, they don't even have the strength to eat, and two people have already starved to death."

The village chief girl looked somewhat haggard and lowered her head, having not rested well for the past few days because of this matter.

"Now more than half of the people in the village have contracted the disease."

"Any clues?" Simmel frowned, her eyes becoming serious as she tried to recall any memories related to the illness.

"Absolutely none... If only we had some clues. The surrounding monsters are threatening the village, and it's only thanks to the villagers' resistance that we have a chance to catch our breath." The village chief girl shook her head and sighed in disappointment.

At this moment, Leng Chang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he looked at Kaname Madoka and said:

"Xiaoyuan, can you cure it?"

"Of course, you could say there's nothing I can't cure." Madoka Kaname nodded emphatically, her golden eyes gleaming with certainty, her powerful fist clenched in front of her face, radiating confidence.

If even the principle of circularity cannot cure it, then it can only be said that it is time to bury it.

"Let's take a look at the patient first."

Leng Chang looked at the village chief and said seriously.

"Okay." The village chief jumped up from his chair and quickly led everyone to the room where the patients were gathered.

centralized ward

Madoka Kaname unleashed a pink magic, a healing power enveloping all the patients, and those lying in bed on the verge of death recovered at a visible speed.

"alright?!"

"That's great... I thought I was really going to die."

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

In an instant, everyone who had recovered shouted excitedly, their faces glistening with tears of emotion.

At this moment, Madoka Kaname, who had returned to normal, frowned. During the treatment, everyone had been checking on the situation. She discovered that these people were not sick at all.

"Strange... I don't feel sick." Madoka Kaname frowned as she pondered, a look of confusion and unease in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Leng Chang asked in a low voice.

"It's not an illness, it's more like something else. Leng Chang, what do you think?"

"They said it in the group chat."

Leng Chang said something and switched to the chat group.

In the chat group.

Leng Chang: Xiao Yuan, tell me the specifics.

Madoka Kaname: These people aren't sick; it's something else entirely.

Homura Akemi: Oh? Is there any clue behind the scenes?

Madoka Kaname: No, I can only confirm that it's not an illness.

Kitahara Iori: Hmm, that's a bit weird.

Kazuma Sato: It's so cold! The clothes here aren't warm enough.

Leng Chang: Is it possible that this is actually a function of the system?

Shizuka Heike: The theft system has nothing to do with illness.

Celia: Didn't Madoka say it wasn't an illness?

Bucciarati: Theft... It can't be that they stole people's physical abilities, causing everyone to be unable to move and look like they're sick, right?

Leng Chang: Right? Very likely!

Bucciarati: "Stealing like this?! Isn't that invincible?!"

Homura Akemi: Based on the system situations we've encountered before... it's quite possible.

Bucciarati: What?!

Kazuma Sato: Hiss! If we hadn't been using the answers to figure out the process, someone who didn't know the system probably wouldn't have been able to guess it even if they racked their brains, right? Is the system that scary?

Kitahara Iori: What do you think? Otherwise, it wouldn't have been dangerous to the world. The kidnapping of the system before, and the delay in finding the hostages almost led to a major disaster!

Black and White Hill: Indeed, I still remember that girl who endlessly wavered between hope and despair. It's all thanks to Madoka that everyone was saved.

Leng Chang: I was the one who saved him!

Black and White Hill: Tell me, is it the power of Madoka?

Leng Chang: What you said makes so much sense! I couldn't find any flaws!

Kazuma Sato: Hiss! This system is terrifying, terrifyingly terrifying!

Chapter 110 Madoka Kaname: Fight His Mother!

Madoka Kaname: What's next? Should we just kill the system?

Leng Chang: I think we need to wear some people down here. Hehehe!

Kazuma Sato: Nani! ?

Kitahara Iori: Who will be worn down?

Bucciarati: Do you need my help?

Leng Chang: No need, I will act during the battle.

Kazuma Sato: Could it be that they suffered casualties in the battle?!