Slim, who had been pale from using his talent, looked like an old man with one leg in the grave. His eardrums had been burst from Victoria's talent earlier.
Yet, in an instant, Slim became new again, the only sign of his last injury being the bloodstains on his body.
Still kneeling, Slim raised his head in shock, looking at Tarkan as if he were some sort of alien.
Tarkan, who had used the timer to heal him, simply patted Slim's shoulder and smiled.
Slim's shock only lasted for a moment before he returned to his plain expression.
"Thank you, Master Tarkan," Slim said.
Tarkan just smiled and shook his head. No matter how hard he tried to make Slim stop addressing him as "Master," after a day or two, he would return to it. At least Tarkan was able to settle for "Master Tarkan" instead of outright "Master," which made him cringe whenever he heard it.
Another thing he was happy about was that he had finally figured out how to use Revert after its upgrade to 1:5.
