I took the wound medicine directly.
By the time I walked out of the courtyard, the rear yard was already on fire, thick smoke billowing into the air.
Without paying it any mind, I continued toward the outside of Medicine King Temple.
I didn't go through the main gate, instead climbing over a wall to leave.
The moment I got out, shouts erupted outside.
"Fire!"
"Medicine King Temple is on fire!"
"Quick, go take a look!"
"..."
The cries went on incessantly, startling me at first because I couldn't understand a word.
But I quickly relaxed.
The elderly, weak, sick, and disabled outside, along with the Japanese lackeys, noticed that Medicine King Temple was on fire and rushed inside to put it out.
The situation instantly became somewhat chaotic. Although Japanese lackeys and monks still stood guard, all their attention had been drawn to the blaze inside Medicine King Temple.
Under these circumstances, as long as I avoided the drones overhead, I should be able to leave safely!
I surveyed my surroundings and only began to move after confirming it was safe.
I took a detour around the side, moving openly and naturally so I wouldn't draw attention by acting sneaky.
Since I was wearing a Japanese onmyoji's robes, I even came face-to-face with two Japanese lackeys along the way.
They ran over from the side and charged straight toward Medicine King Temple.
Seeing the two lackeys approach with guns on them, I immediately became wary.
At this distance, taking them out would have been easy.
But the two lackeys paid no particular attention to me. As they ran, they spoke into their walkie-talkies.
"Going now, going now..."
As we passed each other, one of them even nodded at me.
I copied the Japanese manner and gave a slight bow,