"It's a special kind of tea to get you in good shape. It will not only help your wounds but also get you to recover all the energy you lost during the fight," Lady Lydia explained.
"Why do things like this always have to taste horrible?" Max sighed in frustration, peering into the light blue liquid content of the cup as though contemplating whether to keep on drinking or simply throw it away.
"Because it helps," Lady Lydia spoke with a nod.
Once Max was all healed up, he was transported back to the training grounds where he was to fulfill the worth seeking event as the special one.
As if they had sensed his presence immediately after waiting in the air for so long, the notorious three emerged once again and made their presence known.
Although there were three of them this time around unlike when it had always been him up against single opponents, it somehow felt easier to handle.
