Chapter 13
Chapter 13
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When I came to, I was buried in the ground. Only my face and right arm were sticking out.
I tried to move my left arm, but a sharp pain shot through me. It must be broken.
In front of me, the scattered bones of the Wyvern lay about.
“Damn… it…”
I was still alive—probably as preserved food. I was buried like a dumpling. It was only a matter of time before I’d be eaten.
With my right arm, I checked my body. My stomach was burning. The ground around me was soaked. The bleeding from my stomach wouldn’t stop.
I have to survive, no matter what. I don’t want to die here. I don’t want to die!
“Someone… no… something…”
I unconsciously used [Appraisal], on the verge of passing out, and looked around.
“That… is…”
A pale blue herb was glowing faintly. Above it was green text.
Complete Healing Herb
I crawled out of the dirt mound and dragged myself toward the herb. I could feel the ground scraping against my torn stomach. My vision was fading. Please make it, please make it, please make it—I passed out again.
I don’t know how much time passed.
“………………Hah!”