Inside the dimly lit tent, lit only by a few lanterns, Primo tended to Natali with great care.
He checked the temperature on Natali's head with a gentle hand, confirming whether she had a fever or not. He was worried, but he remained calm, trying to do his best for Natali. After making sure Natali's temperature was normal, Primo carefully massaged Natali's hands and feet, trying to restore her blood circulation and keep her body warm.
Occasionally, Primo would get up to fetch water from a nearby container, keeping Natali from becoming dehydrated. Before leaving, he always whispered softly in Natali's ear , 'Wait a minute, I'm going to get the water supply.' As if Natali could hear him, Primo hoped his words would give her peace of mind even though she was still unconscious.
While fetching water outside the tent, Primo met Neved, one of his comrades-in-arms. Neved, with obvious concern on his face, asked, 'How is Natali?'
Primo, with a serious and slightly worried expression, replied, 'Natali's condition is normal, her body temperature is good, but she is still unconscious. I'm worried, but I'll continue to look after her.'
Neved, who understood the heavy burden Primo was carrying, advised him in a gentle tone, 'It's good that his condition is stable. But, Primo, don't forget to take care of yourself too. Tonight, remember to eat, and occasionally join in a dinner party with us. You know, you're often absent because you're too busy or unconscious after a fight.'
Primo realised that Neved's words were true. He often missed dinner parties, either because he was too tired or fainted after using his powers. With a slightly regretful tone, she replied, 'Yes, I'll come later. Thank you for reminding me.'
Neved simply nodded and looked at Primo with admiration. Inwardly, Neved thought, "Primo, you're getting older day by day. May you continue to develop well." After that, Primo returned to his tent with his water supply, ready to continue caring for Natali.
Night fell, and Primo knew that it was time for him to take time for dinner. Before leaving, she said goodbye to Natali gently. "Just a moment, I'm going to get dinner, ' she whispered, as if speaking to someone who could hear and respond to her. Even though she knew Natali was still unconscious, Primo felt the need to speak to her anyway.
Upon arriving at the hall where the dinner party was being held, Primo was greeted by Neved who was already waiting at the entrance. With a warm smile, Neved said, 'Finally, you've come, Primo.'
Everyone in the hall immediately turned their attention to Primo. Kreig, who was always stern and rarely praised, announced in a loud voice, 'Today, Primo saved the three of us and brought an abundant source of food. This is a great achievement!'
Cheers and applause echoed throughout the room. Dracko, who was standing near the main table, raised his glass and said, 'Tonight, we feast to celebrate Primo's success!'
Everyone cheered Primo's name in unison with enthusiasm, and the party atmosphere became even more festive. Primo was very happy and touched, enjoying the food with mixed feelings. However, his heart was still set on Natali, who was still lying weak in the tent.
After filling his stomach and talking to some of his colleagues, Primo decided to return to Natali's tent. He brought some food in case Natali suddenly woke up and needed energy. Before leaving the hall, Neved approached him again and asked, 'Are you leaving already, Primo?'
Primo nodded and replied in a soft tone, 'Yes, I'm just saying goodbye to Natali.'
Neved, with some curiosity, asked, 'Has Natali regained consciousness?'
Primo replied with an innocent expression, 'Not yet, but I just whispered to her. It feels strange to leave without saying goodbye.'
Neved chuckled at Primo's answer. 'You really care about him. But don't forget to take care of your health too, Primo. It wouldn't be funny if you got sick.'
Primo smiled and said, 'I'll make sure of that. Thank you, Neved.'
Primo then left the hall and walked back to Natali's tent. Kreig, who was watching Primo's every move, looked at him with a sharp gaze. In his heart, Kreig wondered, "Who are you, Primo? Where did such great power come from in you?" Kreig could not dismiss his curiosity about this young man who was showing more and more extraordinary potential every day.
Upon arriving at Natali's tent, Primo continued to treat Natali with care. After making sure Natali remained in a stable condition, Primo felt tired and decided to take a short break. He sat on the floor, leaning against Natali's bed, and before he knew it, he was asleep.
Meanwhile, outside the tent, Dracko, who took the time to check on Natali, saw Primo sleeping peacefully. A faint smile appeared on Dracko's face. "I know you have something that no one else has, Primo. Stay strong, and never lose your conscience, ' he thought before walking away, leaving the tent with a sense of relief and great hope for Primo's future.