Zich knew who he was. 

“Aren’t you Sir Clovey?” Like Brod, Clovey was one of Joachim’s subordinates. Since he was one of the people who worked alongside Zich at the peak of the epidemic, Zich spoke nicely to him. “What is the matter?”

“The situation doesn’t look good.” Clovey’s face hardened. “I think new cases of Igram are appearing again.”

“You mean, in the containment area?” Zich could not help but make an annoyed face. Even with Ms. Bargot’s advanced preventive measures and Zich’s cure from the future, Igram cases were rising again; it was more annoying because they had been making significant progress. But Clovey shook his head.

“Fortun—I mean, I don’t know if this is fortunate or not, but it’s not in Ospurin. A disease with similar symptoms like Igram has been spreading around a village between Ospurin and Dobo.”

First of all, Zich was glad cases were not rising in Ospurin. However, it was bothersome that diseases were spreading near Ospurin. So far, all the infectious diseases apart from Igram in the Dracul estate were all rare and had particularly violent symptoms. 

“Is that disease really...