I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I'm sure you've.
I'm not sure what to say.
I'm not sure what to do. I've got some ice for you to cool down with.
"Thanks for the ....... Thanks a lot.
Dorothy puts a large ice cube on his head.
Dorothy placed a large ice cube on Richt's head. Multiple layers of blankets were placed on him, and leeks were wrapped around his neck.
She had taken every precaution she could think of.
I did my own research, but I couldn't figure out what it was. ...... I'm pretty sure it's not just a cold.
I see.
I'm sure it's not just a cold." "Well, the Demon Lord tried to revive you after you killed the lich and force you to heal, so I stopped him. ...... This is good, right?
......Thank you so much for that.
Licht thanked Dorothy with a complicated expression.
If it had been Aria who had come here instead of Dorothy, Richt might have been killed.
No one wants to die.
Dorothy seems to have understood Richt's feelings.
Dorothy seemed to understand Richt's feelings. "Well, she said that Faith and the others are coming to visit him again, so you should see them. They're worried about you.
"...... Okay.
Richt closes his eyes, feeling a bad premonition all over his body.
Faith is a little tricky in these situations.
As if in anticipation, he was woken up a few minutes later by a pounding on the door.