"I think this Mahdi..."
Snap.
Once again, before the fairy could finish speaking, with a snap, Gaer's heavily injured, blood-soaked body fell before them.
"Hey, hey?" A few Silver Fairies cautiously flew next to Gaer and patted the wolf boy's ears. "Are you still alive? Do you still want to fight? If you give up, we can take you to the Orthodox Church for treatment."
Because the wolf ears felt very soft, the Silver Fairies couldn't help but rub them again.
"...Who is it?! Stop touching my ears!"
This action awakened Gaer from his semi-conscious state. Annoyed, he bared his teeth and turned to say, "I can still fight—this is just a minor injury that can heal in minutes for the World-Devouring War Wolf!"
