"Cough, cough—I'm alive again!"
In the Demon King's palace, within an unremarkable cave, Yousi, lying on a stone bed, suddenly coughed violently and awoke from unconsciousness.
The Dark Night Elf, veiled, withdrew her extended right hand and the ghostly green light gathered at her fingertips.
At the same time, Mi Xi, who had been waiting anxiously beside, suddenly pounced forward, tears glistening in her eyes as she whimpered.
"Yousi! That's great! You're okay!"
Smacked in the chest by that pointed forehead, Yousi, who had just opened her eyes for a short while, almost rolled them back again, grimacing as she pushed the snotty, tearful Mi Xi away.
"Cough—take it easy! You idiot! I've finally come back to life, are you trying to send me off again?!"
At Yousi's shout, filled with grimaces, Mi Xi seemed not to hear, just continued wailing.
Thankfully!
The guy's still alive.
