Looking at my arm, it's color completely changed into purple. My entire arm is bruised.
Running towards me, Alleus looked down at me.
"What's wrong—What in the world happened to your arm!"
Just when she was about to reach for my arm, I stopped her.
"It's… nothing."
Running over to check, Vertere scratched his head.
"What's the matter now, it can't possibly be that bad for you to scream about it." Looking down, his face grew pale.
"Captain, what did you do!" Lieur forcibly opened Alleus' pouch and took out recovery potions.
Shaking my head, I declined the offer.
"We need to use those for absolutely dire situations, we can't use them recklessly anymore."
"Just take the damn potion you rotten bastard!" Vertere protested.
Standing up, I patted him in the shoulder with the non bruised arm.
"I'll just simply wait it out until you can use magic and heal my injury."
Groaning in frustration, Vertere went back to studying.
"Are you really okay partner?" Alleus asked.
