Chapter 35: A Season Spent in Hell (7)
I spoke with the utmost sincerity.
“I am very pleased that you answered honestly.”
“Spare me……kuh, don’t kill me…….”
“Of course. What reason do I have to go out of my way to kill you?”
“Potion, a healing potion……”
I forced Andromalius up.
“Unfortunately, I do not have something like a potion on me. Ask someone else. But first, you must get up and apologize to the bar owner! You should respect your elders.”
Andromalius groaned loudly as he stood up because of the wound on his thigh. I asked in a worried tone if he was all right. Despite my words, I didn’t slow my pace and I naturally never intended to do so either. The other party was probably swearing up a storm at me in his head.
“That is all I want from you now.”