"Lady Gista, we're sorry. I can't seem to pick you up." The ladies express their guilt.
Gista did not expect much from them. Gista knew as the lady of a noble family, they would definitely enjoy the services of the maids at home and not do any heavy work. So, lifting Gista's body, they must have felt very heavy.
"It's fine. You guys can continue the competition. Leave me here!" Gista took the decision with heavy care. Inevitably, he had to think of a way that needed to be used in order to continue the competition.
The ladies in Gista's group looked at Gista doubtfully. "Uhm... Is it okay for us to leave you here? What if your condition worsens?"
Gista shook her head. "That won't happen. Go, at least find the right way so I can catch up with you!"
