"Mr. Edward, please rest well. The city guard has already informed us that most of the demons have been eliminated by groups of adventurers from the capital. All that remains is for the royal guard to deal with that so-called Hellgate. There's no need to worry."0

Sue brought in a basin of warm water from outside, wrung out a towel, folded it neatly, and placed it on Edward's forehead.0

Edward had been stripped of his armor and was lying in a small bed in Sue's flower shop, dressed only in a thin undershirt. His lethargy and weakness left him feeling awkward, but he understood his own condition. It would be impossible for him to participate in the fighting as is, and if he didn't rest now, there would surely be severe consequences.0

His bed was soft and small—too small. It clearly hadn't been designed for someone his size. Sue had wiped away the blood and sweat on his body, leaving him feeling clean and refreshed.0

Thanks to Wang Yu's blood healing, the microtears in his body, which would otherwise have been the most difficult to detect or fix, were easily dealt with. Wang Yu had left him some salves without aggravating side effects and a nutrient-packed balm....0