"Don't worry, I'll fix you up right away." Her eyes glinted with a golden hue.
Most probably, she's going to use a skill or magic spell.
And you know what? Just go right ahead.
I'm not even surprised anymore, to be honest. From the beginning to the end, the whole fiasco has always been out of my hands.
I was under the impression that Lecia had gone to meet her father because she wanted to offer herself in return for making him leave us alone, but no, her true intentions were to end that wanker's life.
Then, instead of talking things out with me like a mature adult, she just straight up attacked and killed me.
After that, when I was expecting her to hide my corpse to dodge responsibility, she instead decided to resurrect me.
Then I thought that she would use some kind of magic spell or skill, but no, she decided to perform- out of all things- fucking CPR on me.