Even after initial magical treatment and recovery with bandages and plasters, this was a serious injury that could not get back up, and two months of training meant that he was stuck in his tracks.
The world laughed unabashedly and gave the humiliation of failure to the incompetent.
When a weak enemy is defeated by a strong one, that does not mean being brave and fearless, but rather overestimating one's own capabilities.
The girl's eyelids were very heavy, and her warning body asked her to close them, but the girl's will did not allow this.
She was recalling every minute of the battle, looking for where she failed. After much thought, she couldn't find where her mistake was, so she felt more unwilling to accept it.
Are you really wrong?
Should I refuse when the correctional officer asks and act like a coward who surrenders without a fight?
"Crack."
The sound of the door shaft turning was heard.
Although she couldn't move her head, the girl knew that someone had come in.
Trying her best to turn her bloodshot eyes to understand who came to her ward, the girl found that she couldn't even do such a small thing now, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
The girl finally understood that it was not that she wanted to look at the damn gray ceiling, but that she could only look there.
"It hurts a lot."
The right hand that was deliberately protected was not imprisoned by the annoying strips of cloth or stones, which made the girl feel the warmth and touch that she had never experienced before, which made the girl feel that her choice was very wise.
The visitor held her hand. The girl felt the delicacy and recognized the owner of the voice, so she couldn't help but relax.
A man's hands are much more delicate than his own. It would be great if the owner of this hand was his father...
"Well...well..."
The girl tried to make a sound, but the bandaged mouth blocked all possibilities.
"I have seen your efforts, and I also know who you are, Hiltalia, I have been watching you."
The gray cement ceiling was still in front of her, but the girl felt that the ceiling was much more pleasing to the eye.
"Hmm..."
"Child, don't doubt yourself. You have done your best. In my opinion, you are no worse than Goliath. He relies on talent, but you rely on your own will. In my opinion, will is more important than talent.
valuable."
With just a simple word of approval, the girl's eyes became moist and her tears couldn't stop.
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
The scenery in the blurry vision finally changed, and a dark red delicate mask appeared in front of the hazy eyes, blocking the unchanging gray.
In the eyes of the girl, the serious and indifferent mask is extremely gentle and reliable. The girl only feels that she has more hope in her heart and has a goal to strive for. Even her mother who was struggling and living in her memories has disappeared at this moment.
Quite a few.
The image of the mask owner is deeply imprinted in my mind.
Having a man's approval is more important than anything else.
Compared with these, what are the pains on your body?
After releasing the girl's right hand, the man gently stroked the girl's forehead and said softly.
"I saw your bravery, so I will personally treat you. Hiltalia, you must continue to grow, prove it to me with your actions, and tell me with your efforts that you are the strongest."
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The mask was gone, there was no room for bandages, and the clothes were carefully lifted off.
She felt two pairs of big hands gently reaching into her chest and lower abdomen. The warmth and strange touch they conveyed made the girl's face turn red.
During the days of training in the Red Amber Orphanage, there was almost no concept of men and women except for the toilets and rooms. Raising your fists would only lead to death. Who cares whether you are a boy or a girl?
But at this moment, the girl discovered that her undeveloped body seemed to be much more sensitive than she had imagined.
"Before defeating the enemy, you must first learn how to protect yourself. On a cruel battlefield, living is a kind of victory."
Combined with the power of runes transmitted by Elena, Leicester used water rune healing spells to quickly clear the girl's blood vessels and meridians blocked by congestion, and then allowed the highly active life breath to be completely absorbed by the girl's body, and the ruptured The blood vessels began to heal, the broken bones grew again, and the healing power flowed throughout the body. The girl let out a pleasant and comfortable hum, instinctively clamped her legs together, and rubbed them slowly.
After the girl broke free from the pleasure she had never experienced before, she was surprised to find that her body had healed and the man had left.
She tore off the bandage that had wrapped herself into a desert mummy in two or two times, and knocked it hard on the ground, breaking the plaster fixed on her left wrist. Hiltalia sat up from the bed, lowered her head and observed that after taking off the simple patient cotton clothes, Naked self.
The injuries have been completely recovered, the hidden wounds seem to have healed a lot, and there is a special kind of vitality in the body... But why are the roots of my legs wet? Is it because I wet the bed?
After quickly wiping it with a bandage, the girl was still very ashamed of herself for wetting the bed. Fortunately, no one else saw it... Maybe the lord saw it?
Girls are still very concerned about how a man as special as their father views them.
"Lord, I will prove to you that I am the strongest! Bedwetting... does not count!"
Putting on her cotton coat again, clenching her fists and blushing, Hiltalia walked out of the room.
…
After Hiltalia, the man cured the remaining sons of sin who excelled in the battle, and deliberately verbally commended the strongest little giant Goliath of the Red Amber Orphanage, making the tiger-headed Goliath Ya was happy for a long time,
After communicating with Basal again and asking Basal to start preparing appropriate physiological knowledge classes for children who were about to develop secondary sexual characteristics, Lester took Jisi and left the Red Amber Orphanage.
"It's really time for the 'sons of sin' in the orphanage to learn the difference between men and women, but...
Lord Leicester, I still don’t quite understand. Do you mean that Bashar blocked Hiltalia’s way of survival? I have also observed that if Bashar hadn’t asked Goliath to challenge, Hilta would
Leah will defeat the other children easily and will never fail and suffer such serious injuries."
"Jis, you still don't understand."
Lester is still very patient with simple barbarian women.
"If your position is high enough, if you want to gain a person's loyalty, there is a very simple way to block all the ways for that person to survive. At the right time, appear in front of that person in person, with a kind face.
Stretch out your hand... It was never Bashar who blocked all roads for Hiltalia, it was me." chapter
