When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a familiar face. A pretty face.
But…
I'm afraid to stare.
Why?
Because it's The Saint's face!
I don't feel like getting nuked by a blue droplet of death…
"How are you feeling?" The Saint asked. Her smile was innocent and pure. I can kind of understand why that guy's so protective of her…
I shook my head in response, saying, "I feel great," while getting up and stretching.
"I'm glad," she replied with a gentle smile. "After all, you've been passed out for the past three days."
…really?
"Huh!?" I exclaimed.
Three whole days!?
Aska, Julia and Hilda then walked into the tent. Our eyes met, and… it was Mister Alum's eyes that met mine.
...suddenly I feel a bit nervous….
"Sorry for the trouble…" he sincerely apologised. He dragged Mister Hilos into the tent.
