Chapitre 229: So I'm like some kind of Super Gamaaloth now?

"Stop being so dramatic. It's a small needle. You'll survive!"

"But it hurts!" Uzana whined.

"Are you being serious?!"

"Yes!"

"You face battles and endure far worse injuries without complaint. A little needle is nothing compared to that," Adeline reasoned, trying to stay patient.

"Those are different! I'm prepared for those! This… this is just unnecessary pain!" Uzana argued, still trying to find a way out.

"Uzana, don't start making me angry. Your survival against Whisperer Haven's poison is remarkable, and we need to understand why," Adeline said firmly, preparing her equipment.

"What's remarkable about it?" Uzana muttered skeptically.

"Our Whisperer Haven is much stronger than the Cescil poison," Adeline explained as she set out the necessary tools on a small table nearby.