Rodolfo tried to get up from slumping down the dirty floor of the prison cell, but he slipped on his own blood and returned from lying on the floor, breathing heavily and in a bloody mess.
"Shit, the spirit caster is really strong."
He admired Lucas's strength, who beat him up the moment they entered the cell.
He was grotesque. His eyes were already swollen shut, and bloody spit dribbled from his slack jaws.He can barely move. Every muscle has seized up. His body is struggling to recover, to repair the damage.
Ha, ha, ha.
Rodolfo laughed at his own situation and feared that he had made a mistake while thinking about what he did this afternoon.
Rodolfo has an innate heroism and a strong sense of justice. That is also the reason why he came to volunteer to be Ernesto's servant.
