Feeling the constant poking on my chest, face, and everywhere else, I opened my eyes with a slight frown.
"You know I'm just sleeping, right?"
Clementine exhaled a relieved breath and backed off.
"Thank god... Your injuries looked really bad, so I thought—"
"Let me stop you right there," I interjected, and while using the tree as a crutch, I stood up.
Everything still hurt, but it wasn't as bad as when I first landed.
With my regeneration alone, I was sure I could make a full recovery in a week or two.
"As you can see, I'm fine. The horns are a bit of a problem, but nothing a hat and some practice can't fix."
She pouted slightly.
"You're treating this like it's not a big deal. Let alone your appearance, aren't we being hunted by the Holy Knights now?"
I shrugged.
"We're probably being hunted by the whole Western continent now. Every single city is going to be surrounded by Holy Order soldiers, and at best, they'll start patrolling the skies too."
