"I couldn't understand a word of it back then."
"That's all right." Ling Sha considered his words.
"There's no medicine for this condition."
"Oh. Better order a coffin, then." Yan Huan immediately took out his phone and called a coffin shop.
"Wait, Mr. Executive Officer! I don't want to die yet!!"
Luka dropped to his knees and clung to Yan Huan's leg.
"I'm still young! I want to see Belobog thrive again."
"But she just said you're beyond saving."
Yan Huan looked at Luka with pity.
"Do you know who she is? The Divisional Head of the Alchemy Commission. The best doctor on Luofu."
"B-but..." Luka's eyes widened in horror. "Isn't that a little hasty?"
"I've only had a few hallucinations, and suddenly we're buying a coffin..."
Ling Sha gave a soft laugh.
"I meant that you don't need medicine."
"Mr. Luka, spend some time exploring Luofu and let all these new sights and experiences sink in."
"And stop drinking beverages that contain memoria. Your symptoms should disappear in a few days."
"..."
"You could've said that sooner."
Luka stood and brushed off his knees.
"I thought I was actually going to die."
"Don't be so pessimistic."
Ling Sha smiled.
"I've just remembered something that might help ease your symptoms... Please wait a moment."
With that, she hurried away.
Only Yan Huan, Luka, and Sushang remained.
They soon struck up a conversation.
"President, why don't you come over and give us some treatment too?" Sushang asked with a smile.
"Lord Ling Sha said these doses would work the fastest, but we're competing again tomorrow. I don't feel quite ready."
"You're still competing?" Yan Huan slipped his hands into his pockets.
"Didn't you lose your very first match and all your points?"
"I thought your only options after that were buying