Zong Shen nodded noncommittally.
"So, the Second Prince has already fallen for Miss Penny?"
This question greatly dampened [Bard]'s enthusiasm.
Someone was talking to you about a beauty, yet you insisted on emphasizing that the beauty had a husband.
It was roughly that sort of feeling.
"No man can resist Miss Penny's beauty!"
"The prince is no exception!"
"She is the most beautiful flower of this generation of the Lancaster Family!"
Ingram declared with a slightly exaggerated expression.
This was far from the first time he had compared Penny Lancaster to a flower.
Zong Shen figured this guy had long since gone mad with jealousy.
"Little Blackie... what was your name again?"
"Forget it, names aren't important. Hurry up and cast another healing spell on me."
"See this wound on my ass? Those pieces of shit from Red Enchantment really deserve to die!"
As he spoke, he wandered back over to Little Blackie.
He turned around and brazenly took off his bath towel, pointing at the wound on his backside.
Little Blackie grinned and cast another healing spell on him.
Under Zong Shen's observation, Ingram's health had already recovered to over 70%.
Continuing to heal him would not restore it any further.
His health was even slowly declining.
Only after all of Ingram's wounds had healed could his health recover.
That was the difference between ordinary recovery effects and powerful healing effects.
If Ashia, that professional healer, had been here, Ingram would have suffered far less.
After he received another round of treatment, Zong Shen finally continued his questioning.
Honestly, he found this fellow quite interesting.
After chatting casually for a while, he found that his own mood had relaxed as well.
Talking with him not only provided him with certain detailed information, but also lifted his spirits. It was