The gushing blood spring slowly disappeared, and the elf maiden finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The maiden almost thought her happiness in the latter half of her life was gone.
Looking at the dumbfounded Shami, the maiden put on an adult-like demeanor.
"Fortunately, it worked. I can totally understand the allure of the elf maiden to you, but isn't this a bit too exaggerated? What are you going to do in the future, silly Shami!"
Shami glanced at the healed weapon and looked at the elf maiden with surprise.
"Lureya, you actually know healing techniques?"
"Using words like 'actually' is too hurtful, isn't it? I did learn a few things, okay."
The elf maiden gave Shami a glare.
"Isn't holy light the power of professions like priests and holy knights? These are careers cultivated by the church, right?"
Shami was a bit puzzled.
"No, it's not. Don't compare the dirty holy light of the church with the pure holy light of the Elf Race; it would tarnish the Elf Race's holy light!"
