"HAHAHA!"
Leonel laughed so hard that tears came from his eyes.
All this time, he had yet to shed a single tear. But it seemed that hearing his grandmother's voice was all that was needed for him to be pushed over the edge.
He rushed forward to check on her, but then unfortunately remembered that he didn't have any arms. He looked ridiculous right now, like a shriveled up corpse.
"Hey, old man, shouldn't you be…"
Leonel barely got these words out before he directly fainted.
"Little Lion? Little Lion?"
Roesia began to call out weakly, feeling that something was wrong. She pulled herself up, struggling to stand from the swirl of energy that Leonel had been carrying her in.
At that moment, the laws of the world swarmed her, gathering up like a casting of [Instant Recovery]. Butterflies, spinning lilies, and motes of golden light fluttered around her, pouring into her body as though she was Existence's favorite child.
