21. How lonely have heroes since ancient times......

The only friendly soldier was killed, and my face was completely bitter.

"Ahem, I have a deep feeling of deep regret ......"

"Shut up!"

I was racking my brains to form sentences for leniency, when I was immediately frightened by the cold and impatient reprimand.

"I thought about waiting for a while, but since you happen to be injured now, the training of necessary survival skills for us and the servants will be in advance."

The sudden jump of her topic made my poor brain a little confused for a while, could I have been let go of it like this?

I'm really lucky...... Right?

"Focus your senses, feel the wounds, and try to influence them."

I closed my eyes for a long time, then opened them in confusion.

"How do you feel?"

"I'm hungry again......"

I answered truthfully, and then saw her expression soften, and her slender fingers touched my cheek affectionately......

Pressed the bruised position!

"Wow——!"

I arched my mouth like a rooster and crooked.

"What the hell is called! The pain will make the wound more intense and clear, and you will not concentrate and try again! ”

"Try the hell!"

I unyieldingly raised the rod to resist ****, so I begged for mercy and was pressed to the ground with my face-down wolf bèi posture......

A soft mass pressed against my shoulder, but at this point I didn't care about the rare touch.

"wwoe~~~~ The arm is going to be broken! `(*>﹏