"Ngh…" Tristan groaned as he stirred.
The next moment, his eyes fluttered open and he woke up from the deep sleep he was in.
For a brief moment, he stared at me in confusion, as if he couldn't understand where he was or what was happening, but the next moment his eyes cleared up.
"Morning, sleeping prince," I greeted him.
Tristan silently looked around a bit, then suddenly his eyes widened and his head jerked down.
"M-my legs-"
"Healing potions sure are convenient, aren't they?"
Well, to be more precise, what I used was the Elixir, but it technically is a healing potion so it's not like I'm lying.
Samur I don't lie Eckart.
"J-just what kind of healing potion…" he muttered as he touched his legs.
"Really convenient. You are welcome, by the way."
In fact, he should be kneeling down and kissing my feet to thank me for using one the so-called national treasure to heal him.