Sneezes ricocheted through the mountains, one after another.
Igor and Kadi found themselves caught in a seemingly endless cycle of sneezing. They were oblivious to the curse of the Witch Spirit, Kuruto, that had been cast upon them; even if they had known, they would have had no way to break it. An occasional sneeze was nothing unusual, but this incessant, unstoppable sneezing was a different matter entirely.
Now, amidst the assembled crowd, Kadi and Igor were conspicuously out of place, sneezing relentlessly. The sudden teleportation by Stan Sol had shocked everyone, both those transported and those who had remained behind.
However, Igor and Kadi's continuous sneezing was such a distraction that no one had a chance to express their astonishment.
After all, most of those present were compassionate people. Watching these two young men sneeze so helplessly stirred a pity in their hearts that rose like smoke from a gentle fire.
"Are these two children suffering from a chill?"
