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A quick examination shows that the ascetic's life is not in danger, but with a broken hip, he is unlikely to reach the hospital on his own.
"******* rehearsed, simply five stars. This strong guy is supposedly a champion of public safety, but his strength is more terrifying than any plague. And Beata, of course, didn't clear the arena either. They really know how to thank a person for their efforts and help, well done! I, *****, am starting to figure out whose ideas Guion is following, spending his time in a hospital bed."Author
Guion helps Creon get up and drags him to the hospital.
Alaria would have liked to help, but she realized that one person here would probably be enough, and sending a qualified medic as an escort would be more reasonable than sending her. Although... at this rate, they might need a medic here themselves. Besides, she also had to rehearse her performance soon. All that remained was to apologize to Creon once more for her comrades, and, like a Lunarian with a Kredarian, they headed to the hospital to clean up the courtyard. Otherwise, such antics will only add to Astellia's workload.