"Callius, don't talk about this with others."
"I won't, don't worry. Everyone's morale is at the bottom; there is no need for tension."
"…. Good."
After we returned and buried the body of the ranger Euan, the convoy started moving again.
Everyone was tired again because of the fight. But we needed to move again, considering the possibility of other monsters being attached to the smell of blood and the sounds of the fight.
<Ding! The temporary trait [Dark Lord of Thunder] is disabled.>
And around that time, my hair returned to normal, making my strength also return to the base.
"Kurgh---"
Making me remember that I was injured.
Since the torture session took only fifteen minutes, the effects of adrenaline and my newfound strength were still there.
"Are you okay?"
With worried eyes, Aliya asked while extending a potion.
"Not now, but going to be."
/GULP/
Gulping the potion, I said.
This chapter is here to show that Aliya's father is not there just to be here. We are nearing the end of this convoy sub-arc, and a very big time skip is coming.