"This is the only way to save you." The deadly disease infects many adolescents around the world. They only have ten years to live. Arthur became one of the many teenagers infected with the disease. He began to feel seizures and had difficulty speaking to moving. Both parents took Arthur to be treated with a particular method, brain nerve recovery with a full dive treatment method. The patient will dive into an artificial world to train sensory and motor skills. Scientists call it The Adamas Project. This is the only way that can cure patients quickly. The patient will live in a new world in a medieval setting to form a strong mind. This is how scientists train new capabilities of a 'damaged' brain. But the big risk comes. Patients who die in the artificial world will die in the real world. Arthur accepted the risk for his recovery. But will he be able to complete his treatment in the artificial world?
"I apologize," said Lady Arya.
"It's all right. You don't need to apologize." I immediately tidied up the medical box that was available at the place.
I lifted this body and immediately turned around, looking at Lady Arya, who looked sad with her eyes down. She must have been quite sorry for asking about Eve.
I smiled widely, holding the woman's shoulder in hopes of reassuring her of the guilt. Not too long, her head lifted, and she began to stare at me.
"Are you sure?" Lady Arya asked.
"Yes. I'm much better than back then, though I'm quite lost." I looked at the expanse of the northern region, which was relaxed and calming, maybe because the northern area is close to the polar ice region.
"Do I need to get you some more wine?" Lady Arya asked.
"There is no need. Two is enough for me," I replied, refusing as she was about to step back into the tent.