The Unruly Healer Pushed Archduke to Bed

Even after spending all night learning about Mana problems, Xion did not get even a glimpse of Moon Affliction.

He was suddenly glad that he had sneaked into Marquis Roberto's library in the middle of the night. If not for that, he would have no idea this strange disease even existed.

Affliction, as the name suggests, was the occurrence of pain. According to Allen, ancient people believed it was related to Goddess Myrtia.

Because she was the deity of light, this disease could only hide under the dark night. Its unpredictable changes, just like the ever-changing phases of the moon, earned it the name Moon Affliction.

Xion heard it just for the sake of hearing it. There was no useful information, and after knowing about the Devil's spawn, he was even less likely to believe anything.

Darius was lazily leaning on the comfortable couch like a king. He had been curious how Xion would react now. "It's not a disease, little healer. It's a curse."