"AZALEA…..!"
Leysha and I immediately ran towards Azalea, who was still lying limp, covered in blood.
I saw Azalea look at me, then point her right palm.
"Baron Atreus… don't…!" she said, as if warning me not to approach her.
But I ignored her.
I embraced Azalea, who was still lying limp, dehydrated.
Together with Leysha, I used healing magic to speed up the healing of her stab wound for first aid.
Leysha continued using advanced healing magic with her golden staff, emitting a bluish-white light that instantly restored her lost stamina and blood.
"Baron… be careful… be careful…!"
Although Azalea's critical wounds had healed, she still looked restless and anxious.
Her gaze was still fixed on the ceiling.
Both Leysha and I were focused on her recovery.
My gaze was still preoccupied with the surroundings, seeing many of my soldiers lying dead.
However, I hadn't spotted Alex among the troops, which was highly likely an enemy who had secretly attacked Azalea and her guards.
