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110. Its Normal to Be Afraid of Dying... Right?
The gently glowing trees swirled in my nauseating agony, the forest's usually pleasant aroma of burning wood and untamed nature making me want to throw up.

“Ngh…!” I hissed between clenched teeth, focusing on the warden’s familiar voice as I tried to push away the mind-numbing pain.

Wait, I can heal myself!

Terrified frustration erupted in my core like fireworks at seeing it’d take 50,552 spirit to fix myself.

This ability is fucking worthless!

Crouched next to me, Saelia pulled a vial the length of a pencil from the inside of her coat. In it was a red potion swirling with flakes of gold. “This will heal you, but the vial is not one you can swallow. I need you to lie flat and open your mouth.”

Seething with sharp pulses of pain and terror, I latched onto her words like she was throwing me a rope to pull me free of quicksand. She placed a firm hand on my armored chest and pushed me flat on my back.

After uncorking the vial with a hollow pop, she carefully emptied the contents
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