Chapter 417 (1/2)
On the Fallen Dragon Ridge, Lightning expertly set up a tent big enough for four beyond the wind's reach
Nightingale sat by the fire to warm herself She rolled up the cuffs of her pants and found her calves stained with blood The places hit by the Saint were swollen She had not felt it at the tih her, but now, as she relaxed, she struggled to lift her legs If Maggie had not come to her rescue, she probably would not have been able to run any further with carrying the Marquess
It was extreerous tolines inside of it were staircases lined with sharp blades waiting to cut her to pieces if given the opportunity
”Let ie took first aid supplies fro alcohol, she found an herbal remedy prepared by Leaf, the medicinal mainstay of the Witch Cooperation association
Try as shegrient alcohol was poured over her wounds If His Highness hadn't mentioned that it could kill the bacteria that caused the deue, she would think this was soreat relief, the scorching burn was relieved quickly by the herbal preparation As soon as her wounds were bandaged, she felt much more comfortable
”Your back ” the Marquess said in a low voice, ”Is it alright?”
”What's about her back?” Lightning crawled into the tent with a bundle of firewood
”To save me she was shot by their bolts,” Spear said forlornly
”No big deal It's like taking a couple of punches” Nightingale twitched heras I don't sleep on ht”
”It's better to apply so the branches in the fire pit with the sparks flying ”Leaf's , but also is very effective for bruises”
”Lay down on ie sat down and patted her lap ”Letthe serious look in the white-haired girl's eyes, Nightingale could not disobey and acquiesced without arguht”
She took off her clothes with her hands covering her chest and reclined in Maggie's lap The Marquess let out athat her s red bruises ”But it just looks scary Since witches have strong self-healing capacity, these wounds will heal after two or three days,” she thought, shrugging it off the best she could
During this tender evaluation and treathed twice and said, ”Marquess, do you have any plans for the future? Your brother Redwyne, deluded by the church, has betrayed you Actually, before that military coup, neither he nor the church knew you're a witch” Then she briefly repeated what she had heard in the tower to the Marquess ”They worked in collusion to deprive you of your title Even if you aren't a witch, you'll be put to death as a devil's minion It'll be easy work for the church”
”If they dare toher teeth, ”I'll make Redwyne and the church pay the price!”
”The church's deeds are far beyond your is without blinking Think of the Kingdodom of Wolfheart”