Returning To The Outpost

On the way back to the outpost, the fatigue of pushing her body finally caught up to Alice as she wasn't even able lift a single finger.

Her wounds continuously split apart and bled with Selen constantly dressing her wounds to the point she got sick of it.

However, if she doesn't take care of Alice's wounds, she'll probably die. Even more so now that her regeneration had ceased due to her pushing herself.

"I can eat by my self…" Alice muttered, feeling countless eyes on her as she blushed in embarrassment.

"If you could, you wouldn't be in this situation would you?" Selen asked, grabbing a spoon and feeding Alice.

Right now, she was hung up on a tree with her entire body encased in bandages and clothing to prevent any more damage to her body.

Selen got sick of Alice reopening her wounds whenever there was a slight shake on the carriage so her compromise was to treat her like an expensive vase.