Chapter 70: Unfair World (2)
"You are about 5 seconds away from becoming a memory if you don't do what I say."
"...!"
The Fat Guy gulped and looked pleadingly up at Hope.
Hope tilted his head as he inspected the man's features. He supposed he was intimidating in some ways for this environment. But to simplify his character, he was just an out-of-shape drunkard with a taste for power. Although, there was something else hiding behind this quick transition of a pathetic cry from his bold and brash self a moment ago.
"I heard you have a healing aspect. Right?"
The man nodded. "Y-yes I do..."
Hope flipped the pocketknife in his hand and caught it by the blade.
"Heal me then."
"...mm..."
But then a voice broke behind him.
"H-hey...Wait!" The little girl called out.