Lenny's life had barely been saved by the Paraglider.
But he had still been cut.
The Paraglider's one eye looked at Lenny. Its expression changed as it was angry that Lenny had been hurt.
Instantly, it wrapped him in some of its own skin and threw him behind it.
Lenny flew roughly.
However, he wasn't hurt.
The skin left his body and rushed back to merge with the hell beast's body.
Lenny stood to his feet with much difficulty.
He waved his hand, and some of the honey substance he had gotten from inside the body of the beast appeared.
He smeared it on top of his injury.
Just like I had thought, it healed immediately.
However, the pain was still there.
Suddenly, the Paraglider stepped forward.
Lenny understood this action.