Quickly placing Allura on the operating table, Gin gritted his teeth and unbuttoned her shirt.
Immediately, the sight of blood and rotting flesh caused him to wince.
"I told you! You're being too hasty right now. You're already short on time and you keep pulling this crap. Do you want to die? Is the little time you have left too much? Is that why you want to speed things up?" Gin lectured in anger as he grabbed a knife and heated it up.
"Haha… It's better to use Oblivion while I still can. Tiamat's a dangerous one, even weakened." Allura laughed weakly while blood continued to pour from her lips.
"You don't think it's better to use that time with Alice instead of trying to solve potential dangers? Let me reiterate. POTENTIAL dangers." Gin clicked his tongue, cutting off pieces of rotting flesh.
Seeing the dark energy inside her body gnawing away at flesh and bones, Gin gritted his teeth.
