A Thousand Year Promise [Part 2]

On the third day, William's body was burning up with fever. Even someone as slothful as me felt a bit concerned about his well being. 

Having no other alternative, I was forced to use my power to cure him. As an Elf, I knew how to wield Life Magic. I am just too lazy to use it most of the time.

But, something unexpected happened. The Magic I was so proud of, didn't work on him. It was at that moment when I realized that things were starting to get a bit out of hand.

I was put into a tight spot where I was forced to make a difficult choice. Allow this Human, who I had only known for only a short while, to die and return to normality, or cure him by sacrificing a bit of my energy.

'This is so troublesome. I don't want to do it, so I guess he should just die then.'