"Well~ let me see. Not lightly injured at all: a fractured scapula, a torn right abdomen, plus all sorts of scrapes and bite marks. Quite surprising. Ordinary people with injuries this severe wouldn't even be able to move, yet here you are, bouncing around."
Sandrolia's blue-violet pupils were gathering magic power at the moment, sparkling like amethysts. She frowned as she inspected my wounds one by one, then brewed a cup of tea and handed it to me.
"I gave myself some basic first aid in the forest. It didn't get infected, did it?"
Chapter 112