After resting for around one hour, Sigma felt that his arm had been almost completely healed… his healing wasn't on the same level as Eclair, but he used it several times. The quantity over quality helped him a bit. Regardless, he imagined that Feiria would have attacked again by that time. Still, the undead army didn't look that serious in their invasion.
"You aren't very patient, are you?" Shyona asked. "You have been looking for someone for three months, and you already like that… can you imagine how I feel about the chance that I lost and waited for ten years?"
"I couldn't care less," Sigma replied.
"I guess you think that your ass is the center of the world… Did someone tell you that you act a lot like us?" Shyona asked. "Anyway, the world is a big place, and you will burn out soon with that attitude."
