Chapter 313: Bread and Dagger (11)
The Elf’s treatment proceeded smoothly. After all, the Saintess was someone who had dealt with countless severely injured patients. A mere broken nose and shattered arm wouldn’t even make her break a sweat.
Especially since she had practically become my personal priestess lately.
Looking back, I had many things to feel sorry for towards the Saintess.
Not only had she accompanied me constantly and achieved remarkable feats, but she had also saved me from the brink of death numerous times. And no matter how much gratitude I expressed to her, it would never be enough.
For a while, I silently watched the Saintess engrossed in treating the Elf. Perhaps it was just my imagination, but seeing her for the first time in two days, her face looked quite gaunt.
Before I knew it, a man with a delicate appearance approached me.
It was the Saintess’ escort knight, Yuren.
He wore an unreadable expression as usual, then nudged my forearm with his elbow.
“Ian, did you perhaps say something to my sister?”