Chapter 345: Being a Dog
Even after being assassinated, Koranda still found Loren at noon the next day without fail.
"Master Mentor, I was attacked last night..."
Koranda had bandages wrapped around her neck, yet blood continued to seep out steadily, leaving her complexion somewhat pale.
The consequences of Loren's slash from yesterday persisted until now, and due to its location, the effects of this cut were even more severe than the previous Night-Rending Comet.
"What's with your injury? Why is it still bleeding now, and the wound on your face wasn't healed by my magical potion either? My potions are very effective."
"That person seems to have a special ability; wounds caused by him are difficult to heal..."
Koranda casually fabricated a somewhat reasonable excuse, and her breathing didn't change at all as she said this. She was used to lying, and she probably almost believed it herself as she spoke.
"Is that so..."
Loren pretended to be deep in thought, while Koranda continued speaking: