We immediately rushed to check on the person who tripped over my leg.
"Oh, my apologies, ma'am! Are you alright?"
"Oww… it hurts…"
The purple-haired woman who wore a sun hat rubbed her feet, whining as she just stubbed into a thick shaft of iron. But when she looked at us, she quickly erased her tears and extended a smile, forcefully.
"I-I'm so sorry, sir. I'm the one who should say sorry. I, I was in a rush and didn't see you."
"Well, I'm none the wiser. I didn't notice you were passing by. I guess we're on the same boat. Here, let me help you up."
"O-Oh, t-thanks. O-Ouch…"
"Gosh, Mr. Zal. We need to help her reduce the pain. Um, why don't you take a potion, ma'am? Here, I have one healing potion for you."
"N-No, thanks. I can heal myself…"
"Huh?"
Her hands emitted light for a moment and she rubbed them on her injured leg. Just like that, she was back to normal. She then apologized to me again.
