220 dark elf (1/2)

With nothing better to do, I was cultivating glowing mushrooms in the corner of the cave when I heard clearly panicked footsteps coming from behind me.

”Master Masaru! There's a problem! Dark Elves... Dark Elves... .... Dark Elves!

”You're here?

It was Syna of House Yiga who came rushing to call Masaru.

”There's only one woman with wounds! We need help!

I'll be right there. Where are you?

I'm at home. We're treating her now. Okay.

Clean the wound so I can use the healing spell. Okay.

”Oh, okay!

I changed out of my dirty work clothes and into my laundered clothes, and headed for Iga's house.

”Master Masaru! It's too late!

Just get out of here! I'll fix you up. I'll heal you.

He grabs Cinna by the back collar and moves her to a corner.

Hey! I'm not a kitten!

”Chyna! If you're interrupting me, get out of here!

Chyna sits upright in the corner of the room, angered by her mother.

I'm not a kitten! You'll need to take it off so I can see all the burns... healing magic will leave marks. Okay.

”Yes, sir. Okay.

”Oh, cover her front with a cloth or something. ......... She looks like a young lady, after all. You look like a young lady.