All Chapters of The Doctor's Beast Tamer System: Apocalyptic Survival: Chapter 41
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Ch 41 Coins and Collisions
"Here's the fee." Bast handed over a gold coin lightly—even offering a smile.Losing that gold didn't cause him any regret, even though it was the largest amount of money he had spent since arriving in Rotten Bast's world. He didn't use it for gambling, of course, but to pay the physician exam fee.The clerk nodded and meticulously recorded his name. "Where's the recommendation letter?" he asked."Oh? What recommendation?" The joy that had enveloped Bast instantly receded. He didn't know there were requirements other than money—and literacy."A recommendation from an active physician," the clerk explained lazily while showing an example. "It can be from a village physician or from anywhere. This recommendation proves you've studied under them.""But... it doesn't say that over there." Bast pointed at the board listing the exam requirements posted near the entrance. He had read it carefully earlier and confirmed he could register. It only listed an age limit—a minimum of 15 years old—a
Ch 42 Frauds and Fears
Upon seeing Bast, Remu's panicked expression faded slightly, replaced by immense relief. She instantly hid behind Bast's back, gripping his sleeve with trembling hands."Bast! Help me..." Remu sobbed quietly. "They... they're accusing me... of distributing fake medicinal plants."Bast furrowed his brow. Distributing fake plants? And why did a wealthy girl like Remu have to deal with citizens who clearly belonged to the common class?Before Bast could ask, the crowd surrounded the two of them. Bast immediately pushed Remu behind him to shield her body."That's her! Liar!" a rough-looking man yelled, pointing at Remu.Then a middle-aged woman lunged forward, her face flushed with fury.
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Ch 43 Truths and Traps
"That was a smart question." Bast praised, realizing Remu just laid a trap, and now this man clearly stood out as the culprit.Wasting no time, Bast lunged forward, grabbed the man's shirt collar, and gripped it so tightly the man's feet lifted slightly off the ground, choking him.The man stood only slightly bigger than Bast, but Bast's body had grown much healthier thanks to all the challenging activities he had done lately—and, of course, better nutrition."Are you sure you got this from Lady Remu?" Bast growled, staring intensely into the man's eyes."Because Lady Remu clearly didn't hand out this garbage. Who paid you to provoke the citizens and frame her?!"Remu's eyes widened, finally realizing Bast just named a
Ch 44 Promises and Pastries
"But why?" Bast wondered in confusion. As far as he understood, that bar only appeared for his family—his parents and Myra.However, Bast tried to dig into the system's initial explanation; the person possessing that bar didn't have to be family but rather someone holding significant influence over his life.Bast immediately nodded—it made sense. Remu was a wealthy noble in Andera; naturally, her status and power could heavily influence Bast's life and the lives of many others in the future."By the way, Bast," Remu tilted her head, looking at Bast questioningly. "How did you know those plants were different? It takes a considerable amount of medical knowledge to distinguish them just by their aroma."Bast pointed at the sack inside the basket on his back. "My job is foraging for medicinal plants in the forest. I have to be able to recognize them.""Oh? Really?" Remu's eyes widened again. "No wonder you knew the procedure for artificial respiration. It seems you're quite close to the m
Ch 45 Deeds and Doubts
"Are you sure you want to get off here?" Goran asked in surprise when Bast got off at the village border—still near the gates.Usually, Bast got off at the village center—the very last compared to other passengers. It was closer to his house and still along Goran's route home."Yes. I have business with Elder Orek." Bast pointed at the sturdy house near the watchtower where the alarm bell hung."What sin did you commit this time?" Goran accused.Bast rolled his eyes. "Nothing. If I were guilty, why would I meet him?""True. You'd be hiding instead." Goran laughed, whipped his horse, and his carriage resumed moving.Bast shook his head but no longer felt offended. Goran
Ch 46 Alibis and Acres
Bast also couldn't claim that selling medicinal plants got him the gold; Orek would know it would take tons of Silver Vein Leaves to earn a single gold coin."But not this type, Grandpa. Yesterday I found a rare plant, and someone happened to need it because they were sick. So it sold for a high price. Here's the money."An excuse that was mostly true and sounded logical enough to keep his secret hidden."Medicinal concoctions are very expensive in Andera. And if you still don't believe I'm actually working an honest job, just ask Uncle Goran. I ride his carriage every day to go to the city. He also saw me sell meat and other things himself."Goran had only followed him once, but at least he had, and he could bear witness that Bast went to the city to make money.Hearing Goran's name mentioned as a witness, the harshness on Orek's face slowly faded. He knew Goran wasn't someone who could be bribed to lie.Orek looked back and forth between the gold and the leaves. He truly didn't expe
Ch 47 Fields and Warnings
Bast looked at the flat expanse of land in front of him with a satisfied smile.The village border area was truly isolated. Its position was highly ideal; the gentle slope meant he wouldn't have to work too hard to clear it, and it sat close to a small stream; zero irrigation problem. More importantly, this area lay completely out of sight from the village watchtower. Incredibly quiet. Perfect. Bast could already imagine doing whatever he wanted there without any interruptions.However, Elder Orek, standing next to him, still crossed his arms over his chest, his face hard and filled with doubt."You really are stubborn, Bast. This is a secret territory where beasts scout for prey," Orek reprimanded, pointing at the dense forest across the fence, then at the fence t
Ch 48 Honey and Homes
The moment Bast pushed his front door open, sharp scolding instantly welcomed his ears."Where have you been?! You lost track of time and stayed out until the sky turned dark!"Myra stood with her hands on her hips in the middle of the living room. His younger sister was apparently visiting, and her expression did not look pleased to see Bast only just returning."She's been waiting for you," whispered Elara, who immediately helped Bast take the load off his back. Myra's anger stemmed from the fact that Bast took so long to come home.It was a highly unreasonable anger, considering Bast had no idea Myra would be looking for him. But Bast chose to stay silent, knowing it wasn't a good idea to argue with Myra right now."Bast,
Ch 49 Tears and Deeds
"Calm down, I've got everything prepared," Bast raised his hands, trying to quell his family's storm of panic."Mom, you don’t need to force yourself to sew all night; the shirt you made me before is still perfectly suitable. Dad also doesn't need to rent Goran's carriage; I already promised him I'd ride normally."Naturally, his words went entirely ignored. Elara was already busy spreading the fabric across the table, while Jarek muttered to himself."I'll make you a proper wooden box to store your writing tools," Jarek said enthusiastically. "So you look professional and your ink doesn't spill!"Bast finally gave up and let his parents busy themselves. Jarek rushed to the backyard to find good wooden planks, while Elara focused on measuring the fabric at the corner table.Now only Bast and Myra remained in the living room. The awkward atmosphere wafted back into the air.Myra suddenly reached into her skirt pocket, pulled out a small leather pouch, and handed it toward Bast. "For yo
Ch 50 Limits and Scans
Seeing the atmosphere become far too teary, Bast attempted to joke. "But if you want to sell for Myra, I suppose that's fine too. You've never sold anything for her, after all."Myra instantly glared daggers at him, ready to throw her wooden bowl at Bast's head. But before Myra could explode, Bast raised his hand."I'm joking," Bast cut in quickly. "But Dad, Mom... please pay attention to Myra too. Don't just prioritize me. Stop constantly defending me when I'm wrong. Myra has worked incredibly hard for this family; she deserves just as much affection."Myra's movements froze in mid-air. Her fierce eyes slowly softened, replaced by a glassy sheen of tears.For years, Myra had always felt sick seeing how their parents co