"Now I have to make a knife at all costs..."
Aotearoa shrugged so, thinking of the sixteen nights scattered over the wood dust. Store the Dragon Slash Sword in your right hand in the sub-empty vault and move it under the diner.
"Deena, are you okay?
"Yeah, I'm fine. Looks like Mr. Antogal's safe, too. Looks like the armor I was wearing was good, and the wounds aren't deeper than I thought."
That's what Deena said, but Antogal is in a state that is actually not negligible, and she was injured herself, but she hasn't skipped it and is making Antogal recover as a priority. There was sweat seeping through his forehead.
"That's good, but is Deena's wound okay?
Even though she could have stood up right away, Deena had abrasions on her arms and legs when she was blown away, seeping blood.
"Yeah, that's about it, I can fix it later... I'll treat Antogal's injury first because it's more serious"
Antogal did manage to avoid fatal injuries because he was wearing strong armor, but still had broken arms and so on, which was never considered a minor injury.
"Deena, I'm gonna put this on Antogal. Stay away from a little."
What Aotearoa took out was a high-ranking potion, and Aotearoa also had only a few bottles, but because Antogal's expression was not aromatic, he sprinkled it onto Antogal. Oral confinent would be better all over the body if it were ant to be, increasing the rate of recovery, but Antogal chose a way to swing it to the wound because he was losing his mind.
The wound healed within a glance, and the expression seed soothing. When she finishes shaking the potion, Deena resus treatnt for Antogal. Since the potion has restored the superficial injury, the remaining invisible injuries will be treated.
Then for a while Deena kept on treating herself.
"Deena, it's ti to stop. It's stable, and on the other hand, if you fall, that's the problem."
Aotearoa told that for the first ti, Deena realized she was fluttering with less magic of herself. If you continue any further, you will fall, Ethereum, who so decided, caused the treatnt to stop. I couldn't afford it because I was focused on magic, but when I cald down and saw Antogal's expression, I could see Aotearoa was calm, as he said.
"Look, I left my fur on, so give it a rest. I still have my way ho, and I think I might have just walked a little bit in that condition. And drink this too."
Aotea gave Deena the recovery potion and the magic potion as she urged her to take a break.
"Thank you. Let sweeten your words."
Deena's face had a dark color of fatigue and as soon as she drank the potion and lay down she began to take a calm sleep.
"... have you slept or this place doesn't seem to boil except for those guys you just knocked down, so you'll be safe for a while"
Aotearoa blanketed Deena, as well as Antogal, who was lying down.
While the two slept, Aeta was awake and on her turn, but kept the junction stone at the entrance and exit just in case. As a result, there were no signs of demons coming in the square. Aotearoa begins to prepare als for a break while detecting signs around her.
Magically burn down the tree and sprinkle a pan with soup over it. Sylvan had prepared so of Kusan's soup for along with a al he made in bulk.
Aotearoa leaves it in a vessel. The flavour is satisfactory, of course, and because it contains a lot of vegetables, it is nutritious. Did you get that sll, Antogal woke up first.
"Ugh, hmm. Is this... Hmm? Oops, sorta...... good morning. What the hell happened to ?
Antogal had seen the shock of a dragon blow and the confusion of his mory by sleeping until now. I try to rember it sohow, but even my mory during the battle is obscured, and the confusion becos stronger when I can't rember it.
"Relax, you have to drink this soup first. The injury has healed, but if you don't get nourished, your body will."
Antogal bellied when he got a good sll when he received the soup offered by Aotearoa and realized he was hungry.
"Ooh, thank you. You're gonna let know what happened, aren't you?
"Sure, first eat and calm down."
Antogal mouths the soup when he nods at Ethereal's words.
"Yum, yum, yum!! What the hell!! Too good!!
Antogal shouts when he sips at the good taste of the soup.
"Shut up, be quiet because Deena's still asleep"
Aeta, whose face was raised to the magnitude of his voice, dropped his fist bone on Antogal's head and cautioned him to shut up.
"Ugh, I'm sorry. But you don't have a fist bone. Do you have a fist bone... or is Deena asleep too? No, it's this soup more than that. What is this? I've never had anything better."
Antogal is excited and goes on to apologize, foolishness and ask questions one after another.
"Ha, calm down. Firstly, the fist bone has no choice, give up. The next thing you know, Deena, I'm using up all my magic to treat you and I'm sleeping through fatigue. Why don't you thank later?
When asked that far, Antogal saw Deena's sleeping face with a seemingly sorry face. But my hands didn't stop drinking soup.
"I'll say thank you later. So, who made this soup? Could it be Sorta?
"You... well, but I know how that feels. This soup is delicious. It was made in a store I found in the land of the Beast Man I stopped by before I ca to this country. My magic bag also has the function of stopping ti, so I can just warm it up a little and eat it ready."
Aotearoa roughly told the truth.
"Heh, the kingdom of the beast man. Ah. Can't we eat in this country then... oh, thank you for the change"
Antogal quickly flattened the soup and stuck out the vessel to Aotearoa.
"Yes, yes, don't eat too fast, okay? I just passed out."
Whether he is listening to Aotearoa's advice or intolerable while listening, Antogal disappoints in the soup he has been given.
"Ugh, hmm. That... Oh, Mr. Antogal, you're feeling better. Good."
Deena slowly woke up when she finished eating about half of the pot by herself in Antogal.
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