As seconds turned into minutes, her heart recovered more and more.
While Esme was feeling happy and relieved by this, Max was inwardly frowning, and by the time her heart healed completely, his frown had become visible on his face.
"Thirty percent."
He muttered.
"What?" Esme asked,
Max took a deep breath and explained, "It took three-tenths of the total produced energy to heal your heart. It seems we need to do it a couple of times before your physical injuries are fully healed."
Esme blushed like a ripe tomato.
"We… can do that, my Lord, but I have a suggestion." She said, shyly looking at him.
"Hm, what is it?" Max asked, still in thought.
"As you'd told me before, it seems your current realm is limiting the potential of this energy. If you were stronger, this energy would have been more potent. So, why don't you use this remaining energy? It shouldn't take you more than a day to reach the peak of the Four Star."
