After hearing her story Anindhita felt sorry for her, a sinless child who from birth did not get the love she should feel, fortunately there is still someone who cares for her and make her understands what love is but, she must feel the pain of losing. Trying to stay alive he also went to another village but, once again she felt down because he was not accepted by the villagers, Anindhita did not want to blame the villagers because she understood what the villagers felt. A world where every day is surrounded by dangers like it or not the weak have to form groups to survive, so that if there are different in a group then they must be avoided so as not to influence the group. However, this excuse should not be used as an excuse to abuse a child. Anindhita, who has been trying to stay away from the group, doesn't know what to do, whether she should be angry or not. One thing she needs to do is make sure Indurasmi doesn't have to feel sad anymore.
"Oh yeah, by the way why don't you ask grandfather to give you a name?"
"I've told him to do it but, he said that I don't have to be attached to him. I also don't know what that means."
Hmm .... Surely what he said is true if he gave her the name, Indurasmi will always remember his past.
"Is it okay if I give you a name?"
"No problem, you've also helped me and I also really like the name you gave."
"So then stay here, first I have to treat the wounds on your body and tomorrow we have to go to town to buy supplies as well as clothes for you and textbooks."
"Is it okay for me to receive that much?"
"No problem, I also live alone anyway. Sometimes I want friends to be with to talk."
"Then sorry if one day I'm a bother"
"(Aaa ... Cute, whoever wants to leave such a cute child must be an idiot, I should at least give a little revenge to the villagers for allowing her to suffer) Before that I have to treat your wounds first and also forget about your past because as long as I take care of you I won't. let you feel sadness again."
Indurasmi who heard him wept bitterly. It may be relieved that during his life of suffering he has finally found a place to take refuge and someone is there to look after him. Anindhita who saw that hugged him and was replied by Indurasmi who hugged him very tightly.
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Anindhita's clothes, which had been dry before, became wet again, but she didn't care.
"Then take off your clothes first"
"Can you heal it, I heard that old wounds can no longer be treated."
Certainly what she said was true, currently this day healing magic couldn't heal old wounds. However, this did not apply to Anindhita who could even heal the wounds of someone who was dying as long as that person did not die.
"No problem, because I'm strong. Look, Anchient magic
A whitish yellow light slowly enveloped Indurasmi's body and the wound slowly covered her skin color which was once pale but now is better.
"I can't believe the wound is healing properly. Who are you?, you can walking fast and can heal incurable wounds."
"I'm just ordinary people, I'm just better at magic. Then since it's dark outside I'll have to cook, do you want to help?"
"Yes ...."
Indurasmi who was initially suspicious but decided to ignore it. She did not know that the person in front of him was the one who was feared and respected by the three strongest races.