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THIRTY SIX

“I appreciate your help, Sir”

He could only stare pitifully at the beauty who smiled slightly at him – now, he wasn't even trying to hide his sympathy and pity for her.

As a Shaman, he devoted himself and had one interest in his life – that was to save, and help to cure the injured and sick. As one, no one could comprehend the amount of rage he felt whenever she, this certain beautiful maid, would be brought to the infirmary for treatment.

How could one continuously get injured for almost every consecutive day? It was completely unacceptable and vexing.

Earlier that night, the Head Maid came to him to borrow the first aid kit. At his refusal to lend it to her, she brought Raven the same individual he treated the previous day for another treatment.

Furiously, he treated the deep painful cuts on all her fingers, dismissed her, and now, she is back because of a head injury.

“This can't keep going on” the aged shaman muttered as his eyes studied Raven, whose head was wrapped severally wit
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