I've Already Realized My Mistake

"Life Bestowal!" Saint Jalmack's Son's hand lit up. Sensing Queen Otohime's soul fluctuations, he stimulated her vitality and caused her wounds to heal rapidly. Gradually, Queen Otohime's entire physical condition came within Saint Jalmack's Son's perception. Huh? This woman had fractures everywhere and hadn't properly recovered, yet she could still run around? Unbelievable.

"My injuries... have healed?" Queen Otohime felt the changes in her body in astonishment. "Lord Miming's Haki is so warm and bright!"

"Saint Sanming, what are you doing?" Saint Mjosgard said quietly. "Why are you helping that lowly commoner instead of me?"

"You bastard!" Saint Jalmack's Son cursed him furiously. "Would I have come ten thousand meters beneath the sea if it weren't for you? I'm atoning for your sins, you asshole! Don't you know the Reverie is about to begin? Am I not busy enough already? Do I have to save you idiots all over the world whenever something happens? Is my happy time just worthless to you? And you still dare complain!"

"Saint Sanming, I already know I was wrong." Saint Mjosgard shrank into the blankets in terror.

Queen Otohime stared at the scene before her in shock. The Celestial Dragon had become so obedient and reasonable. Could it be that, as fellow Celestial Dragons, they could communicate as equals?

"Do something decent for once!" Saint Jalmack's Son snapped. "Does Saint Mjosgard want a taste of the Homing Family's misadventures too? You and Doflamingo really are fucking brothers!"

Saint Mjosgard shuddered. As descendants of the Donquixote Family, he knew best what that family had suffered. How miserable Celestial Dragons became after falling into the mortal world was his deepest fear, and the very reason he had been so terrified here all this time.

"Queen Otohime, thank you very much for taking care of Saint Mjosgard."