"..."
While no one was looking, Ralph drank a healing potion.
His wound did not close entirely but it stopped most of the bleeding.
For a temporary treatment, it was enough.
"Wouldn't it better for you to stay down?" Martha asked bored without looking at him.
"Not when my comrades are still fighting." he answered sternly, looking at her back.
"I don't know if I should praise you or deem you a fool."
Martha got up from her human chair.
"Kill your comrades." she ordered her current slave.
"I won't let you!"
Ralph created a sphere around the reluctant-moving teacher, which should confiscate him for a while.
"..."
Martha sighed.
"I guess I should rather use my ability on you." she stated.
With a smirk, she shifted her gaze to Ralph.
However, Ralph had his eyes closed.
"Heh, closing your eyes during a fight?"
She dashed towards him, attempting to attack him.
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