A bad influence
A week later, Lyn is hunching over and complaining regarding the pain in her back. What is this? Her entire body hurts and there is no strength left in her body. No sooner did she stand up did she fall down.
Every muscle in her body felt sore. 'I can't cook in this condition.' Lyn closed her eyes. She has no choice. Rhys taught her this recently.
'Back when we were younger, you often used magic like this because you weren't used to walking.'
The moment she felt the wave of mana, she umbled the words told her and soon it felt like an invisible force was causing her limbs to move. It did not take long before she arrived at the kitchen and she slowly started to get to work.
Seeing a reddish coloured bruise on her arm, her face burned red. She knew even without looking that there would be similar markings all over her body.