The Kind-Hearted Nicole
Yet that weak dragonair was able to replenish his energy so fast without using any of that. He just sat on the ground, closed his eyes and started breathing in a slow and deep rhythm.
It was something new for her, and for her keen senses she couldn't be wrong. After she failed to gain any results like him, she had only to wait until he opened his eyes and stood up again.
He looked much better than before, vibrant with a good amount of energy that made her jealous.
If she was him, she would need a lot of meat and drink to reach such a state and that would take a much longer time as well.
"How did you do it?" she asked first, "who are you?"
"I told you before," Arthur stood up and examined his body first, "this is my secret."
"I'm willing to pay anything to get my hands over such a secret," Aemie's greedy nature and quinch for power was unparalleled.