Mizoe was already healed up and put on one of the beds in the sickbay as Letro was carried in and thoughtfully placed on the bed on the other side of the room.
At first, Zoemi wanted to kick him out the very moment that Burushi would confirm that she fully healed him, even before the blue-haired man would not regain his consciousness, but ended up deciding not to do that as showing pettiness to that degree might have been too much.
"That duel was really something – short, but ridiculously intense."
The blond heroine finished using the check-up spell just in case the patients were about to leave after getting healed up and turned to the black-haired boy sitting by his father's bed.
"It had to – dad has less mana than an average earth magician – basically the same as an average darkness magician. His only chance at winning was to end it as fast as possible and he surely delivered on that."
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