Time passed quickly as everyone busied themselves with various tasks. For me, I was slowly eliminating—and "banning"—the peeping toms all around Hargoth. Today was the last day, the 30th day of this task, and once again, I welcomed the day as tired as a pack mule.
'Really, I wonder what's wrong with my body...'
For the past month, I had felt fatigue rising with each passing day. It had gotten to the point where I increased my sleeping time to eight hours a day just to rest more—but instead, it made my tiredness even worse.
To make matters worse, the girls were also experiencing varying degrees of discomfort.
In the first week, Fang, Igni, Fatima, Fina, Judy, and Yorm all felt under the weather. The following week, Hekate succumbed to similar symptoms, including nausea and fever. The week after that, Ansael exhibited the same signs. And lastly, this past week, even Minerva—our dedicated healer—and Tala had fallen ill.
