After a few hours, movement began to return to Alice's body as she could feel the flow of energy from within.
Seeing Alice sitting up and moving her arms, Ragnar was surprised by the rate of her regeneration considering her previous state.
"Oh I missed this feeling." Alice smiled, giving her body a good stretch while conjuring a bead of blood freely without the need for Torgeir's blood.
"You recovered? That fast?" Ragnar asked doubtfully. He couldn't help but wonder if she was forcing herself.
"Yep. Let's just say the battle was rather fruitful. Now I don't need to break my body if I want to fight." Alice puffed out her chest with a confident grin.
"Ah! But I'm not giving you back the fruits. They're mine now." Alice hid her pouch as Ragnar felt like smacking the girl over the head.
"Why would I fight a youngster for fruit I gave away myself?" He rolled his eyes.
