"Done. The treatment is complete."
"You should avoid running around like that right after being healed, Captain Falan."
Pff-yoo!
Moss caught the little creature as it bounced over, then looked cheerfully at the two people lying on the ground.
Unfortunately, the two of them probably couldn't respond to her teasing now.
During the treatment just now, Moss had already put them into a deep sleep.
After all, suffering serious injuries twice in one day placed quite a strain on the body during treatment.
For the sake of their recovery, it was better to let them have a quiet sleep.
Moss recalled the injuries she had deliberately inflicted earlier to alter their memories, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
Mm! When all was said and done, this happened because of me. I'll give you two some compensation this time.
Moss nodded inwardly, then her thoughts shifted.
Two transparent clumps of Mana Gel, sparkling faintly, appeared from thin air and gently fell into the two people's mouths.
"...Mana Gel refined over a thousand times. Quite a bit will dissipate, but it should still be able to strengthen your bodies."
"I'll give some to Shalina and the others later too..."
Moss murmured softly. Ignoring the two people beginning to glow faintly on the ground, she turned and left the cave.
"Molly, over here."
As soon as she stepped out of the cave and looked up, Moss saw Lizbea waving to her from beside the campfire.
Lizbea waited until Moss came closer before asking in an unconcerned tone:
"How are Falan and the others...?"
As she spoke, she paid no attention to Moss's answer and gently stirred the iron pot hanging over the campfire with a spoon.
"Falan and Enrique's injuries are fine. They'll recover by tomorrow."
Moss sat down on