624 The Way to the Blacksmith

The man with thick black hair slowly opened his eyes as he rose from the bed with a confused look while holding his head with his hand as if hungover.

"Fuck... What a headache... My head is about to explode..." Wain muttered with a frown at the unpleasant pain.

Wain lowered his gaze as he looked down at his body. His torso was bandaged in many places, and some of it was soaked with dried blood.

'Well, it looks like I got hit pretty hard... Prima... She was unexpectedly strong... Damn, I'm still not strong enough to make the Top 10. How was Sven Top-1? Huh, that's fucking crazy, he's definitely a monster.' Wain muttered inwardly with a bizarre smile on his face.

Crackling.

The wooden door opened as a short girl stepped inside. She had red hair, amber eyes, and cat ears, but unlike Fosko or Skyla, part of her body was covered with short, soft fur. She was holding a tray of new bandages, herbs, and several potions.