A Sweet Gift

I'm currently in my bedroom. Lying on the bed, my body was covered in bandages. This is the result of the care taken by the maids. 

After all the maids had finished treating me, they came out of my bedroom. By the time all the maids came out, someone had come into my bedroom. 

She is Clarista. 

After her eyes scanned my entire body, the look on her beautiful face darkened. Not out of disgust, but perhaps because she sympathized. 

"Does it hurt?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Even though she asked with a guilty face, I guess she already knew the answer.

Clarista sat on a chair that was beside my bed.

Suddenly she took something from a small bag that she was carrying. And it turned out to be Pocket Dimension. With a very disheveled face, she held out the item she had just taken out to me.

"Take this!"

What she gave was a vial filled with a faint green liquid. It was a recovery potion. Judging by the wrinkled expression on her face, she didn't seem sincere when she gave it to me.