I sat in a chair that was in the tent. I still feel the uncomfortable feeling of being there. Even though I leaned my back against the chair, I still felt intense fatigue.
Tanka watched me, she used his strength to protect me, and her eyes still looked so sad.
What she saw was indeed psychologically affecting, those with a heart could not possibly be mediocre.
"You're not going to stand still, are you?" I asked Tanka who had just finished casting a spell on me.
"Yes, of course. We have great ingredients. You know, right." Tanka smiled but weakly.
She would be very busy concocting expensive and hard-to-find ingredients, and then make them a cure for everything. I didn't expect that the materials we just got would be used now. What an unexpected time.
"Use it. If you can, don't run out." Tanka nodded.
