"Master are you okay?"
Mike and Zoa then turned towards the door, where Harry had just come in with a worried look on the money so obvious. Those eyes also didn't blink a bit from the body lying on the bed, staring at a pile of bodies wrapped in thick blankets up to chest level with eyes closed. Master is fine, isn't he?
"Fortunately Erg didn't use poisoned bullets, so Master is still fine even though his current body strength is still very weak. I transfused blood into Master's body because he lost a lot of blood from the bullet that went too deep into his stomach."
Harry took a deep breath with his legs slowly approaching, stared intently at the handsome but pale face in front of him then turned to the radiant face of the girl his Master had found right beside the bed. He smiled faintly at her.
"You here, Miss?"
