"I have to say, your timing is quite unlucky. The night of the hunt has begun, the hunters are busy hunting the beastly patients, and the church is busy with logistics and aftermath handling. I doubt anyone has the time for blood therapy for you right now."
Henrik said this while striding steadily toward the corpse that Lann had pierced a 'path' through in the chest cavity, without looking back.
After establishing a preliminary trust, this man who claims to be a 'Hunter' shows no more hostility, except for still resisting Lann getting too close.
Lann stood aside, calmly watching what Henrik was about to do.
"No rush, I'm not in a hurry for blood therapy. It's fine to wait until everyone is done."
...What the hell do I know about 'blood therapy'?
Bleeding therapy? It can't possibly be something so unskilled, right?
From Henrik's words, he knows that I only have 'single blood, no injections,' so I'm an outsider. Does that mean the blood of the Yan Nan people is all mixed?
