Fairy Tail: I Don't Want to Be the Guild Master

There was one more person slumped in the corner.

Wendy, being young and lacking sufficient magic power, collapsed after using her healing magic and then dizzily moved over to the corner.

Gray, Rhodes, and Wendy, the three of them sitting in a row, looked rather harmonious.

Rhodes pointed to the empty spot next to Wendy and asked Carla, "Do you want to come and sit here too?"

Carla looked at him like he was an idiot, "Why would I do that? And Wendy, I told you not to overexert yourself."

Wendy smiled happily. To her, being able to help others with her magic was something that made her really happy.

Deput's condition had stabilized, his breathing was even, and his face had regained some color.

Of course, the obvious external injuries still needed to be bandaged and allowed to recover naturally for some time.

If, over the next few days, they shamelessly kept asking Wendy to heal him, he might even recover without any scars left.

But they would surely be chased out by Carla with a broom.

Right now, sky magic still put too much strain on Wendy.