Walking out from the small hut Esther silently took a seat at the run-downed bench. With her hands covered on her face, Esther tried to comprehend and wrap her heads around what had occurred.
Back a few hours ago when they were in the cave, Esther had to pour all her demonic magic to heal Beelzebub but the wounds were too deep for her heals to close the wounds properly. Esther decided to heal his critical wound, putting it as her top priority before trying to heal his wounds completely.
Once she managed to stop the bleeding and heal his inner wounds, she pushed herself from the ground. To heal the rest of his wounds, she realized she needed a few items to close his wound manually. But the old cave wasn't the best place to treat Beelzebub's wound considering the dirty surrounding and the lack of clean water and other objects that she needed.
"I need to move," Esther whispered underneath her breaths.
