His thoughts were gradually drifting away from the dream related to the Sage.
Examining his body from top to bottom, Joshua noticed that there was no problem at all.
He patted Ying, who was still wiping her tears away from her cheeks, on the head and placed her on the side of the bed. Then he let the divine armament girl lie on his lap after smacking the black draconic girl who was rolling around away from his lap. The warrior put away the quilt that was made of the 'Shroud of Turin' and got up from the bed.
His movement was smooth. His body did not show any stagnation or uncomfortable soreness at all. The current condition of his entire body was perfect.
