Miss Witch, It's Time to Clean Up the Entries - Chapter 35

The high wall’s south gate has always been guarded by the Southern Guard Army.

Cob was the captain of the Southern Guard Army. He had guarded here for 15 years, but had never seen such a lively scene appear outside the high wall.

The refugees neatly lined up to pay and register. Some who could not pay signed labor contracts, using their labor to repay the debt, solely to obtain the status of a subject.

This was not simply registering names. At Leon’s request, even their place of birth, education level, special skills, and life experiences had to be registered. This was equivalent to supplementing a file.

This was to facilitate arranging suitable employment positions for them in the future. If they didn’t know anything, they could only be sent to the fields to farm or to construction sites to carry bricks. Green Shade Territory indeed had many areas that needed building.

Meanwhile, Leon was inside a small tent, “seeing patients” one by one.

Sophie, Anna, and Annie accompanied Leon inside the tent, acting as bodyguard, nurse, and record keeper.

Two rows of guards stood at the entrance to prevent unexpected situations.

This gave the patients being treated, especially the male patients, a feast for their eyes.

If hospital doctors and nurses were as beautiful as them, they would be willing to go even for enemas and anal poking.

Patients entered the small tent one after another, and then were carried out one after another by the guards.

In order not to let them see his treatment methods and become suspicious, Leon would first use the sleeping potion that Anna had prepared in advance to knock them out.

After all, this world did not yet have anesthetic, so he could only use a sleeping potion as a substitute.

And then he would start dealing with those mischievous red entries.

After clearing the entries, he would cut their hands with an ice blade to perform bloodletting.

Bloodletting was just to conceal the real treatment method.

So basically, the patients went in vertically and were carried out horizontally, looking even weaker than before the treatment.

Besides Leon, also busy were the church aid team invited by Leon, Father Seymour and Nun Sally.

Father Seymour experienced the pain of having his weakness exploited. His dark circles were even heavier, as if he had endless overtime.

Inside the tent, Anna wiped the sweat from Leon’s forehead, and Annie brought Leon hot coffee.

Leon tremblingly held the coffee, took a sip, and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air,

“How many is this?”

“Lord Leon, you have already treated 46 people. You should rest.”

Leon obtained a total of 9200 points, but he had not yet reached his limit.

When his Constitution was 9, he could clear 26 ordinary red entries in a day. Now that his Constitution was 20, he should at least be able to double that.

Leon decided to challenge himself, break through his limit, and gain a Constitution bonus!

“How many refugees are left?”

“There are 52 registered refugees left, and an estimated two to three hundred unregistered ones.”

Anna said gently.

Leon nodded slightly, “Let them in.”

On this day, a total of 367 people were registered at the South Gate. Leon treated 54 people, 200 people received holy water baptism, and the remaining 113 were waiting for treatment tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

The moon climbed high in the sky before Leon left the small tent treatment room. Supported by the maids Anna and Annie, he got into the carriage.

The refugees from Blue Moon Territory watched the Lord of Green Shade Territory put forth such effort to treat them. A sense of inexplicable emotion and belonging rose in their hearts.

It was as if they had finally found a place to belong after being abandoned by the whole world. They had crossed the darkest dawn and welcomed a new light.

And the person who had given them this light was Leon.

“Praise Lord Leon!”

“Praise Green Shade Territory.”

“We are willing to follow Lord Leon forever.”

Amidst the refugees’ cheers and praises, the carriage slowly moved forward.

In reality, the carriage Leon was riding in was the last to return to the high wall. The two ministers had returned to the inner city early because they still had matters to deal with. The priest and nun had also left an hour ago.

“Lord Leon, you have gained a group of loyal supporters. They will spread your virtues throughout Green Shade Territory.”

Anna said with a smile.

Leon leaned back against the carriage compartment, his eyes half-closed, his face pale, and asked,

“How much money was collected today?”

“A total of 200,000 copper coins.”

Anna replied.

“They are just the beginning. Next, the nobles who escaped from Blue Moon Territory will also learn that they can find refuge here. By then, you can collect even more treatment fees.”

Anna added.

“Not treatment fees, but household registration fees.”

Leon emphasized. He didn’t want people to come looking for him whenever they had a difficult or complicated illness in the future. He wasn’t a real doctor.

According to his guess, it was highly probable that not all diseases would have red entries.

Only those infected by the influence of extraordinary powers, for example, the Blue Moon Territory witch losing control. The people were infected with the disease because of the witch. Behind the Red Itch Plague was not a real virus source, but magic.

That’s why he could cure it.

“Sophie, thank you today. Without you, I would have had to use many disposable blades, which would have been another expense.”

Leon looked at the silent Sophie.

Sophie straightened her body and adjusted the flower wreath on her head with an expressionless face.

Her meaning was probably that this was also her thanks, thanking Leon for the new flower wreath he gave her today.

Annie always felt that the Ice Witch’s magic was being underutilized. She actually used magic to make ice blades, not for killing, but for bloodletting “treatment”.

“Sophie, you should talk more. Learn from Annie; she’s willing to say anything.”

Leon said weakly. His vision was somewhat blurry; he could only see Sophie’s outline. At such a close distance, even her facial features were a bit indistinct.

He knew his condition was indeed too poor.

“I can teach you how to talk.”

Annie looked at the Ice Witch Sophie, “Starting with cursing.”

“Um, never mind, pretend I didn’t say that.”

Leon covered his forehead with one hand, feeling that it was better if Annie was a little quieter.

He tallied today’s gains: 200,000 copper coins, 347 free laborers, and 10800 points, 1 point of Constitution.

As guessed, the limit was actually clearing 52 ordinary entries. He had cleared 2 more than his limit, and his body felt like it was about to collapse. He was completely dispirited, dizzy, and lightheaded.

He opened the Entry Shop, which others could not perceive, and spent 5000 points to exchange for 【Two-Star Assassin】.

【Obtained new entry Two-Star Assassin】

【Current Constitution 25 (21+4), Swordsmanship 16 (16+0), Assassination Technique 35 (19+16), Speed 41 (25+16), Strength 23 (19+4), Shadow Bonus 10%】

【You have firmly embarked on the path of an assassin and have traveled a distance on the path of an assassin. You can assassinate a Two-Star Knight.】

Simultaneously with obtaining the new entry, Leon’s physical strength was finally replenished, and his spirit became vigorous again.

Those eyes, which were almost unable to focus, regained their luster. He once again saw the 【Fuseable】 option.