Arthfael: The Grinding Hero

Chapter 196. Taking Off Arthfael Clothes

The room, adorned with regal tapestries and bathed in a soft, calming glow, became the setting for the next chapter of Arthfael's journey. The unconscious hero lay on a carefully prepared bed, the ebb and flow of his breath the only sign of life. Valentina, her expression etched with concern, hovered anxiously beside him.

A sudden knock interrupted the room's stillness, and all eyes turned toward the door. Princess Runa entered, her gaze earnest, accompanied by a man introduced as Vanter, a medical sorcerer hailing from the Dragomir Kingdom. His demeanor exuded an air of confidence, and he nodded respectfully to those present.

"I've heard of your heroic deeds, Arthfael," Vanter said, his voice carrying a soothing cadence. "I'm here to offer my assistance in any way I can."

Camilla, ever vigilant by Arthfael's side, acknowledged Vanter's presence. "He's received some treatment from King Severus, but we appreciate any help you can provide."

Vanter approached Arthfael, his hands hovering