Among those with special professions, there was one named Lena. Before the migration, one of her clients had caught the plague, and as a result, she had fallen ill too.
To avoid being abandoned or killed, she had kept her condition hidden.
Though Luga had still found out.
She had even managed to get Lena a potion in place of a special fee. Unfortunately, it wasn't a Remove Disease potion. With Nurgle in this world, Remove Disease potions were far more valuable; there was no way one could be paid for with a special fee.
This potion was nothing more than a simple antibiotic.
It merely gave her "advantage" on resisting disease.
In simple terms, her fate was still in the hands of fortune.
Still, it gave her another chance. If it had been an ordinary person, they would have been moved to tears. But... Lena had another secret no one knew: she had actually become a Cultist.
She envied Luga, who seemed like a saintly big sister and thought of herself as the group's leader.
Lena thought Luga was putting on airs, acting superior because she was prettier and did better business, and pitying her. She was arrogant and looked down on Lena. Lena also envied how lucky she was, always getting rich clients, young knightly heirs, or even an alchemist.
Lena, on the other hand, had been so unlucky as to meet a client with the plague.
She was jealous. She was also jealous of Casca.
Casca did nothing, spending every day carefree, just sitting there in a daze.
And yet she could live so easily, while Lena had to keep suffering just to stay alive.
She was jealous.
So, although she had received the antibiotic, she hadn't taken it. She knew very well that even a Remove