Slowly recovering, the first thing I felt was pain in my arms and chest and back. Opening my eyes, I saw a white ceiling, not understanding where I was, I began to move my eyes around. The pain in my chest did not allow me to lift and the pain in my arms rested on the bed to look around. Maybe I'm dead? Such a thought flashed through my head, but I quickly discarded this thought as I clearly felt the smells and listened to the noise coming from behind the wall in front of me.
Relaxing, I began to remember what was the last thing I remembered was a combat magic lesson where there was a training fight against the professor and during this fight she broke both my arms and hit me in the chest and back and struck the last blow to the head.
Realizing that this was not an exact memory, but the realization that I had lost fueled my anger towards myself. So relying on the seven tormentors that he did not notice how he became a slave to the spell. I didn't blame the professor for what she did to me, she demonstrated that the spell, no matter how good it was, has a weakness.
Realizing that if this was a real fight and I would have died, I felt uncomfortable and began to think about how to improve myself and not the tormentors. I remembered her rules, which she announced when she broke her arm or struck.
Not knowing how long I was lying here and began to worry about Keirin if he doesn't know where I am and the seal starts to lose power, something bad could happen to her. Overcoming the pain and clenching my hands into a fist, I began to slowly lift my chest up. Having risen enough to inspect the room in which I found myself, I began to inspect it. The first thing I noticed was two chairs standing next to me.
Did someone come to check on me? If so, the visitors have already left. Trying to carefully put my foot on the floor and not cry out from the pain that permeated my chest with my hands, I slowly got up, trying not to relax my hands, I examined the room more carefully, it was all white and from the furniture to the walls and ceiling with the floor.
After taking a couple of steps, I began to feel that my head was starting to spin. Not understanding what was wrong with me, I slowly approached the wall and began to walk along it, trying not to move my head too much. Lowering my head down, I noticed that I was dressed in some kind of white robe. Where am I and how did I get here, this thought haunted me and suddenly I heard the door open, trying to slowly turn my head so that it would not spin again and look towards the door. Keirin was standing in the doorway and Cassandra was standing behind her.
- Trey, you're awake already. - Catherine said, smiling at me.
Calming down when I saw them, I tried to move away from the wall and go to them, but my head was spinning again.
- Yes, and where are we? I asked, heading back to the bed.
Kerin and Kasandra looked at me with a strange look and this look began to frighten me.
- What's the last thing you remember before you passed out? - Keirin said cautiously, coming closer to me, I could see her anxiety in her eyes.
When I reached the bed, I sat down on it and lay down as my head continued to spin and I felt uneasy.
- The last thing I remember is a combat magic lesson and a training fight with the professor after that I don't remember anything. I said, trying to remember something else.
I saw them come up to the bed and sit in the chairs and stare at me intently.
- After you lost consciousness, you should be brought to the medical department of the academy. - Keirin said, looking me over with her eyes as if she was looking for something.
Closing my eyes, trying to calm the dizziness, my head became less dizzy, I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the girls again.
- Medical department?- I asked, trying to make my voice sound calmer.
- Yes, stufons study and work here who have chosen the path of healers and not battles. - Confirmed Keirin, continuing to stare at me.
I couldn't figure out what she was trying to find, shifting my gaze to Cassandra, I could see how she was biting her lips trying to calm down.
- How long have I been unconscious? - I asked cautiously, I couldn't have been unconscious for a long time.
There was a silence that made it even scarier when translated from the serious looks of Cassandra and Keirin, I could only hope that I had not been unconscious for twenty years because of one training fight.
- You've been unconscious for a total of three hours since we got here, and we came here not so long ago. - Catherine said laughing, looking at me with a cheerful look.
I could only close my eyes, laughing was painful and not very pleasant when my head was spinning.
- I told you he'd behave if we were careful with him. - Keirin said cheerfully to Cassandra.
I could only wonder how well they got along in such a short time, looking from Keirin and Cassandra, I couldn't help but wonder what it means to have friends?
- What's with the strange look? - Keirin asked, watching my face change.
I could only close my eyes and try to evade the answer, I didn't want to tell them that I felt weak again for the first time after the academy.
- How do you feel, does it hurt somewhere? - Cassandra asked in her voice, I could hear not only interesting and caring, which could not but surprise.
If you think about it, if I hadn't been chosen by the goddess Hes, how would my life and theirs have turned out?
Keirin would also work in a book and talent store and hide from the queen and the king of the light elves, I would study to be a simple swordsman without any talent.
Samantha and Cassandra would also have studied and had no husband, catching themselves thinking where is Samantha?
-My arms and back with my chest hurt a lot and if I get up I feel dizzy. - Answering Cassandra's question, I looked around the room again and didn't see Samantha anywhere.
Keirin looked at me and Cassandra, nodded to her and headed towards the door.
- You need to talk in private Trey. - Keirin answered my dumb question.
I looked uncomprehendingly at Cassandra, who began to turn red, at first thinking something had happened to Samantha, but if it had been like that, Cassandra behaved differently.