After enduring Stasi's cruel and strict training, Lieutenant Albert believed he had become hardened enough to face everything in the world with coldness and unwavering resolve. However, upon observing the chaos in the village through his telescope, Albert couldn't help but shake his head.
The villagers, ignorant of the cause of the disease and the necessary precautions, were thrown into disorder upon seeing so many people falling ill, many of whom were acting crazily. All they knew was to gather at the church and the lord's house, seeking help and protection, not thinking to find a proper location to isolate the sick. Or to organize the remaining able-bodied to contain those acting wildly.
What a bunch of pitiful fools.
Albert muttered dispassionately, knowing no one could hear him. The elf could say whatever he wanted.
