Bab 47: The First Horseman 2

"I'm Adams Albert and I am here to make you a deal"

The woman's frustration boiled over as she listened to Adams, her eyes flashing with anger. Her brother's life was slipping away, and here was this man, speaking of deals and bargains as if he had all the time in the world. She clenched her fists, struggling to maintain her composure despite the overwhelming sense of helplessness she felt.

"Hey, can't you see that he's dying and can't speak properly?" she snapped, her voice sharp and desperate. "You should heal him first or take him to a healer or an alchemist to treat him." Her words were clipped, each one a plea wrapped in anger, her desperation leaking through despite her best efforts to keep it in check.

Adams chuckled at her outburst, his eyes never leaving the young man lying on the ground. The woman's irritation was palpable, but he seemed unfazed, his focus entirely on the man who was hovering on the brink of death.