All the remaining players were currently on the Curau Plains, including myself and the party leader who had just arrived. Some of them have filled up their HP Bar, and some are also giving me HP Potions. I don't know what made them give me HP Potions, I can only think that they are like that because of my low level. Yeah, but I don't need that right now.
We are above higher ground, and it is a favorite place to rest for whoever it is. Below us, right where my eyes could see, several players were leveling and looking for some items from low-level monsters.
The wind that blew from my left felt so real, I even felt like I wanted to sleep on this meadow. This tiredness felt real to me after that fight with the Minotaur. Although this could be said to be just my virtual body, my brain was responding differently. Even though my ENG Bar is still 100%, but my brain is tired enough to do any activity, even I ignore their stories.
