Chapter 43:Status [2]
Her reaction was to be expected.
She had become enlightened while on the brink of dying and being mid-fight with a troll far more powerful than her.
So to see me awaken during a simple game of tag must have been somewhat...hard for her to understand.
Picking up the now blood-stained towel, I turned my head a full 360 degrees, trying to find a trash can.
With only one eye working...for the time being, I now had to turn my head whenever I wanted to look to the right, which was quite often.
Sighing, I looked down at my trusty-black cloak, which was somehow perfectly clean, like the day I had transmigrated.
Yesterday, the blood leaking out of my eye had simply bounced off the cloak, as if it were blood-proof, and fallen to the floor.
Letting a tear drop down my face, I sighed, realizing that the cloak would soon have to go, instead replaced by the Glaive academy uniform.
The cloak was perfect...unstainable, thin, stealthy, and amazing for moving around in.
Although its bagginess was no longer needed, as I could now somewhat conceal my horns, I still preferred the cloak over the tight and restrictive Glaive collared shirt and blazer.
Shaking my head, I stood back and began walking forward, only to be stopped by a sudden voice behind me.