"Ver!" Catherine shouted.
Ironin and Merlin quickly held Veronica's unconscious body who almost touched the ground.
Merlin put his index finger in front of her nose and stated, "She's not breathing."
"What?!" Catherine cupped her face in fear.
Merlin then checked her pulse and frowned. "Her pulse is slow. Maybe she didn't take enough rest after recovering."
Ironin instantly loosened up Veronica's top. He unbuckled the leather vest from her chest and the belt from her waist.
After that, he blew air inside her mouth and pressed her chest.
Merlin rubbed her palms. "Why did you all let her run around right after she recovered?"
Catherine and Sebastian exchanged glances.
"You are right," Catherine admitted. "I was worried about her when she wanted to get out but since Ovior was supposed to teleport us directly to the battlefield, we didn't think it would be much of a problem."
