Gaius said as he looked back at the demons who were exhausted and put to sleep on the floor.
Carla looked back as she seeped sweat into her forehead, exhaling a great deal in sight of the tragedy of its corpses.
"... there are four of us left, including me and Gaius..."
"That sort of thing. Just because you put in a break doesn't mean your treatment will be challenging until then, and once you put in a break and wait for your recovery, maybe you should start over again?
"... right. So far, there's no sign that the Astarots will wake up, and it's not like I'm going to be challah where I put the day off like you said..."
"Well, I think this is going to be pretty long, and you should take a break?
"... apparently that would be better. All right, let's take a break."
Carla says, no, two demons left until the end collapsed from their knees.
"Good luck. I'll start again later, just get some rest"
To Carla's voice, the demons were so tired that they could not even speak, just shaking their heads vertically.
When he saw it, Dove and Rap rushed quickly and took them both to the corner of the room.
Carla shrugged her shoulders and took one mild deep breath.
"Right. In the first place, the devils, they couldn't do anything about it, either. It's only natural to prolong it."
"Well, but doesn't it feel bad? It's just a sensory thing, but I feel like I can send some energy into the bodies of the Astalots properly?
"Right. Certainly I feel a certain response, too. But there's another kind of response at all."
"What's that? What do you mean?"
"You're right, this energy is definitely being injected into Astalot's body. This is why I'm feeling responsive. At the same time, however, there is no change in the bodies of the Astalots at all. This is also why I can't feel the response."
"Oh, sure. You don't even react to Pickle at all... when you start to recover normally, there's a bit of a change, right? But not at all."
"Is that what demons are, or..."
"Or what?
"Maybe he's starting to recover, but because it's too trivial, he's just not responding yet"
Listening to this Carla reasoning, he was a little bloody and distant in consciousness, Gaius.