The next day, Vylyss gradually awoke. She shook her head, feeling as though something very strange had happened, yet she couldn't clearly recall what it was.
"You're awake?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Vylyss turned her head and, seeing Noan, happily called out, "Master!"
"How do you feel?" Noan asked worriedly.
Vylyss didn't seem to care about her body's condition. Instead, upon seeing Noan, she immediately jumped into his embrace, hugging him tightly and greedily inhaling his familiar scent.
Observing Vylyss's behaviour, Noan could only sigh helplessly and gently stroke her hair affectionately. "Aren't you even slightly concerned about your body's condition?"
"I don't care! As long as Master is by my side, that's enough. Everything else doesn't interest me," Vylyss replied sweetly.
Noan shook his head gently and said softly, "You should rest. Malrik mentioned your soul and energy were severely burned. Even though he healed you, you still need proper rest, understand?"
