"I've already said, I'm fine, no need to worry about me."
Eiriri stretched lazily, smiling playfully at everyone in front of her.
"See, I'm out here perfectly well, right? Plus, my dad and mom have had doctors check me out, and aside from needing to boost my nutrition and exercise, I have no other issues."
"But... it was a Death Game..."
Hearing Eiriri's response, a boy with glasses and a normal appearance standing by the bedside spoke up worriedly.
"And you didn't wake up for a full two years... we don't know what happened in that game..."
"Hmm... I was really scared at first, and encountered some terrifying things, but I also met many kind people, you know? And I was part of the Raid Group! My companions and I personally fought through 100 levels and beat the final Boss to get out. Facing a victorious hero, shouldn't you be praising me as amazing? I'm one of the heroes who saved thousands of players!"
"This bullheaded style really suits you, Zemura."
