"알겠사옵니다! The servant understands! What you called 'smallpox' turns out to be 'pox sore', 'pox rash', 'blisters'…"
The will of the King on the Mexican Plateau, after a long continuance of twenty thousand miles, finally falls upon the far north of Ezo land, transforming into the present meeting of Zuwaro and Doctor Caisan amidst the road paved with gold.
The axe of the Kingdom's Warriors rises and falls again, and the intimidating Warrior steps back two steps, still maintaining a threatening posture. Meanwhile, Mori no Kiyoshi shudders incessantly, cursing "Shandan barbarians" countless times, and even more "stupid translator". As for Doctor Caisan, she resembles a trembling white rabbit, cautiously holding that scroll of "Great Wizard's Prophecy", looking swiftly at the abstract drawings beside it, and then nods frantically.
