It can be said that the disciples did their best not to spread information about their Sajae so easily.
First, the Five Swords tried to keep the secret just among themselves, the Sect Leader, and their Sasuks, but it was a difficult task considering that everyone had witnessed the state in which Chung Myung had arrived at the sect and subtly showed their concerns.
The youngest had spent the entire day unconscious, receiving constant attention from Tang Soso.
.
.
.
"Is it normal for him to sleep this much?"
Baek Sang, who accompanied the disciple at that moment, couldn't help but let his doubt escape in that strangely silent room. Exactly the opposite of what was expected from the room of that hyperactive demon.
"He overloaded himself quite a bit. It's normal for the body to take the opportunity to force itself to rest. It's just that..."
"What is it?"
The older one, who was reclining against the wall, approached the doctor sitting right next to Chung Myung's bed.
"His fever is a bit odd. It shouldn't be so stubborn. I've already administered the medicine four times today alone."
The disciple narrowed her eyes, paying close attention to the slightly calmer expression on the patient's face.
The uneven and somewhat faltering breathing was uncomfortable to hear.
"I didn't even know this guy could get sick."
Baek Sang huffed in slight irritation.
From the beginning, when he didn't like Chung Myung for being so different from himself, to that exact moment, a lot happened.
He couldn't openly say that it still wasn't difficult to communicate with that guy who seemed to be from a completely different reality, but it didn't mean he wasn't grateful, or that he also didn't feel guilty seeing him in such a fragile moment.
Not even his sleep used to be this silent.
It was extremely uneasy.
He preferred when the younger one went around pesky everyone with his words, too accurate to be rectified, but equally annoying.
"This idiot thinks he has infinite lives."
Tang Soso grumbled, and her hand rose in that direction for the hundredth time that day, constantly checking the temperature and pulse.
"At least the others did a good job of keeping the secret. It's good that it's quiet to not bother him."
