Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

A normal person might be fine being lifted up and made to run around, but for a "fragile college student" like him, his endurance dropped drastically. Excessive exercise could lead to sudden death, so how could he withstand such parkour?

"Heh...girl, hatred is a cycle." Charles mocked.

“Uh…” Adi shrank his neck: “There’s nothing we can do about it.”

"Deankaite's therapists have been running around all night, with bad guys lurking everywhere. In order to thwart the villains' plans as soon as possible, they have to start from the root."

"Hmph, that's no reason for you to hurt me."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Adi rubbed his palms together.

"How about we pay you back?"

"Huh? Huh?"

This person can even answer before others...? Charles turned to look at the little saintess.

“What? Don’t you like Farley a lot?” Amid said matter-of-factly.

"No, you're insulting my character! Do you think I'd sell my dignity for a little money?"

"Don't want to?" Seeing Charles's grief and indignation, Amid tilted her head:

"I remember the Ganesha Familia was much richer than Leon and the others. Adi was also Shakti's sister, a Level 1 adventurer..."

Something's not right. This mental state doesn't match my memory of the illness. Could it be that the condition has worsened? I'll write this down!

Charles took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and roared in grief and indignation:

"Please insult me ​​severely!"

Phew...it seems it didn't get worse. Amid crossed out her notes.

Adi: "..."

She felt she should arrest Charles, but couldn't seem to find a reason.

"Okay, I'll make up for my mistake."

Charles blinked. "So, you admit to inhumanely ravaging my body and are willing to make any compensation for it?"

Adi nodded: "Yes. I admit it, it's all my fault, I'm sorry."

Click...

A strange loudspeaker came from Charles's hand.

The two women looked over and saw that Xia Er was holding a square magical artifact made from the trunk of a Great Sage's tree.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar conversation came from the magical artifact:

"So, you admit to subjecting my body to inhumane abuse..."

"Yes, it was all my fault..."

Adi was stunned: "This..."

Charles patted the phonograph: "Very good, now you don't have to worry about defaulting on your debt."

Adi took a deep breath and silently pulled out handcuffs: "Threatening a public official... arrest!"

Amid stopped Adi, her face frosty: "Who told you to sit up?"

"what?!"

Thump! Ouch! Stop! No!

After a full half hour of bone realignment, Charles was able to stand on the ground again with his cast on.

Charles stared intently at Amid:

"I almost suspected you wanted to kill me."

The latter looked away guiltily and said, "This is the normal treatment procedure."

"Then why did you cut my skin with a knife!"

"This is a necessary treatment procedure!"

"Then why were you taking my blood?"

"This is also a necessary treatment procedure."

Amid became more and more confident as she spoke: "Incising the skin is a necessary step in the repositioning surgery, and drawing blood is to test the components in the body to determine if there is an infection."

What you said makes sense...

"Dare you look me in the eye and say that again?"

Under Ciel's intense gaze, a blush slowly crept onto Amid's usually indifferent face.

Yes, she was lying. Charles's constitution was so special that she couldn't resist and did some research on it.

Just once.

Feeling guilty, the saintess looked away and tried to change the subject: "Your condition is very serious. I suggest you wear a cast for three months before resuming activities."

"impossible!"

Just kidding, the "Fragile College Student" effect only lasts for a week, so he has to take advantage of the time the skill is still active to frantically increase his stats.

With a health-locking buff active, nothing could make achieving great things easier.

You need to rest.

"I don't have time!"

"I will not let my patients leave before they are fully recovered!"

"But I'm all better now!"

The two were locked in a fierce confrontation, their gazes clashing like sparks.

Even Adi couldn't get into the battlefield between the two armies, and then a fourth voice rang out.

Outside the treatment room, Chanis coughed lightly, his hands behind his back: "I don't recall the Deankat family ever detaining other people's family members."

“Lord Chanis…” Ciel paused for a second, then instantly became a drama queen:

"Commander, you've come at the right time! They're trying to plunder our clan's assets!"

“Oh?” Chanis raised an eyebrow.

“My medical expenses here have accumulated to nearly 1000 million falies!” Charles said, revealing an astonishing figure.

Chanis's pupils contracted sharply.

This kid! Soma's inferior divine wine sells for only 6 fali per jar, with even less profit margin. In just two days, he's already in debt for so much!

Chanis was about to turn around and leave.

Charles blinked and added, "This is all compensation from the Astrea and Ganesha Familias. But I don't think it's necessary to over-treat. This wealth should have been given to the Familias as compensation."

Chanis stopped abruptly in his tracks.

"I see. I understand what happened. Please come with me now. I will personally meet with your commander later to discuss this matter."

Amid opened her mouth, but the issue escalated to conflicts between clans, something she, being still young, had no experience with.

Adi also urgently needed to report to Shakti, at least to thwart the plots brewing in various places.

As for Farley's matter... we'll talk about it later.

……

Chapter 23 My Unwavering Loyalty to the Soma Familia

The Soma clan resided in a hall adorned with ornate gold patterns.

Chanis held his wine glass and swirled it slowly, standing silently before Charles.

The pendulums on both sides made a ticking sound, each tick louder and slower than the last.

Charles fumbled with the hem of his clothes, thinking to himself: I have every right to suspect that you've planted five hundred axemen outside!

As the clock struck the hour, it gradually subsided.

Chanis's voice, devoid of any discernible emotion, echoed in the silent hall: "Do you know? You've gotten me into a lot of trouble."

"Ah."

"Ganu and the others are dead, and you're the only one who came back alive. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Charles calmly replied, "If it's the Dark Faction, don't worry. I was the one who did it to Ganu and the others."

Chanis fumbled for his wine glass, slightly surprised:

"This does not match the information I received."

Last night, Astrea's Familia told her personally that Ganu and the others died at the hands of the Dark Faction, and that Ciel, in order to avenge them, single-handedly killed a minor officer!

"That depends on who Lord Chanis believes," Charles stared at Chanis without flinching.

Well, even Chanis himself doesn't believe such an absurd conclusion.

"Why did you kill Ganu and the others?"

Although he had the idea of ​​letting Ganu and the others test the quality of the Shard, and was prepared for them to die sooner or later, he did not expect it to happen so quickly.

Isn't it too radical of you to act so aggressively after just one day?

Chanis stared at Charles's expression, hoping to see panic, but there was none.

Now, with Charles standing right in front of him, it seemed perfectly natural for him to kill Ganu and the others.

“I disliked them even when I was in the clan. They even mocked me for being a porter. They robbed their fellow clansmen of their property; their behavior was utterly despicable!”

“That’s no reason for you to kill them,” Chanis said abruptly.

“No…” Charles’s gaze sharpened: