Chapter 321: - side early 7
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The cold touch of the potion bottle on my fingertips.
With trembling fingertips, I open the lid of the bottle.
I carefully bring the bottle of the potion to my mouth so as not to spill it. I tilt it slowly.
All the while, my whole body continues to tremble from the pain emanating from the center of my body.
The bottle of the potion is about to leave my mouth because of the trembling. Without thinking, I let go of the spear and hold the bottle with my free hands to restrain it. The spear falls to the ground and a light sound echoes through the cave.
Finally, the cool liquid of the potion touches my lips.
Some of it escapes from the edge of his lips and drips down his chin.
A sip.
The cold portion slides down your throat. The liquid enters your body, leaving behind a refreshing sensation, warming you from the center at once.
I feel the highly concentrated magical element of the potion, which is so thick that I could say it is concentrated, circulate through my body at once as if it is blooming in my body.
"Ahh..."
The pain subsided at once, and a sigh of relief escaped me.
A few drops of the potion from my chin dripped onto the tip of the spear.
I quickly wipe my mouth and quickly put the lid on the bottle so as not to spill any more of the precious potion.
"Thank you, Master Rust, you have saved my life.
I rest my forehead on the jar of potion still in my hand, and speak a few words of thanks into the void.
It was my good fortune that I happened to have the potion that Master Rust had given me. I am also thankful for the strength of the bottle that Master Lusto made, which has not cracked even after the impact of the fall.
I smile a little, as if I were praying, and tuck the potion back into my pocket.
The effect of salvation on people. It's no wonder that Taura has become a devout follower of the Aleithra religion. ......
He picks up a spear from the ground in front of him.
"Oh?"
I felt a slight discomfort from the spear, which should have been familiar to me.
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The cold touch of the potion bottle on my fingertips.
With trembling fingertips, I open the lid of the bottle.
I carefully bring the bottle of the potion to my mouth so as not to spill it. I tilt it slowly.
All the while, my whole body continues to tremble from the pain emanating from the center of my body.
The bottle of the potion is about to leave my mouth because of the trembling. Without thinking, I let go of the spear and hold the bottle with my free hands to restrain it. The spear falls to the ground and a light sound echoes through the cave.
Finally, the cool liquid of the potion touches my lips.
Some of it escapes from the edge of his lips and drips down his chin.
A sip.
The cold portion slides down your throat. The liquid enters your body, leaving behind a refreshing sensation, warming you from the center at once.
I feel the highly concentrated magical element of the potion, which is so thick that I could say it is concentrated, circulate through my body at once as if it is blooming in my body.
"Ahh..."
The pain subsided at once, and a sigh of relief escaped me.
A few drops of the potion from my chin dripped onto the tip of the spear.
I quickly wipe my mouth and quickly put the lid on the bottle so as not to spill any more of the precious potion.
"Thank you, Master Rust, you have saved my life.
I rest my forehead on the jar of potion still in my hand, and speak a few words of thanks into the void.
It was my good fortune that I happened to have the potion that Master Rust had given me. I am also thankful for the strength of the bottle that Master Lusto made, which has not cracked even after the impact of the fall.
I smile a little, as if I were praying, and tuck the potion back into my pocket.
The effect of salvation on people. It's no wonder that Taura has become a devout follower of the Aleithra religion. ......
He picks up a spear from the ground in front of him.
"Oh?"
I felt a slight discomfort from the spear, which should have been familiar to me.
The cold touch of the potion bottle on my fingertips.With trembling fingertips, I open the lid of the bottle.I carefully bring the bottle of the potion to my mouth so as not to spill it. I tilt it slowly.All the while, my whole body continues to tremble from the pain emanating from the center of my body.The bottle of the potion is about to leave my mouth because of the trembling. Without thinking, I let go of the spear and hold the bottle with my free hands to restrain it. The spear falls to the ground and a light sound echoes through the cave.Finally, the cool liquid of the potion touches my lips.Some of it escapes from the edge of his lips and drips down his chin.A sip.The cold portion slides down your throat. The liquid enters your body, leaving behind a refreshing sensation, warming you from the center at once.I feel the highly concentrated magical element of the potion, which is so thick that I could say it is concentrated, circulate through my body at once as if it is blooming in my body."Ahh..."The pain subsided at once, and a sigh of relief escaped me.A few drops of the potion from my chin dripped onto the tip of the spear.I quickly wipe my mouth and quickly put the lid on the bottle so as not to spill any more of the precious potion."Thank you, Master Rust, you have saved my life.I rest my forehead on the jar of potion still in my hand, and speak a few words of thanks into the void.It was my good fortune that I happened to have the potion that Master Rust had given me. I am also thankful for the strength of the bottle that Master Lusto made, which has not cracked even after the impact of the fall.I smile a little, as if I were praying, and tuck the potion back into my pocket.The effect of salvation on people. It's no wonder that Taura has become a devout follower of the Aleithra religion. ......He picks up a spear from the ground in front of him."Oh?"I felt a slight discomfort from the spear, which should have been familiar to me.
