I’ll Live My Second Life!

Since then, he has been transported to the treatment area by Crowe, where he has been treated for his legs and Phee's tests have been completed.

Fortunately, though I had cramps, there were no serious injuries, etc., and I could walk a lot after being treated.

Crowe had work to do, so he split at the treatment center, and Phee moved to the study venue's soot and held her knee and kept crying.

(Fortunately? Yeah, it doesn't mean anything...)

My legs are slightly immobilized, but not in that narrow outhouse. Whether his legs are healthy or not, nothing changes Fee's life.

(It's over...)

Phee's battle is over. And the dreams I had. Hope too......

"Ha, no yawning?

There was a voice from above. There was Crowe when I gave him my face.

I didn't say I was here. Apparently I've been looking for it and finding it.

"Did you even come to Nagumo..."

Crowe laughs bitterly at Heath, who said how he was thrust away with a dark face, rubbing his nose all the way through.

Until a few hours ago, you had such a connected attitude.

"What's going on? All of a sudden, you're stuck."

"Nagu, I don't care..."

I didn't need any comfort.

I'm talking about having another chance or hanging in there on the next exam anyway.

I don't know how often exams are open, but I was suspicious that Fee would still have a chance next year.

Those incompetent watchmen, how long they might hold office. I can't do this anymore when I have the watch to do my job properly.

It's not strange that I won't be able to take a step away from the palace tomorrow.

So this was Phee's last chance.

"I..., it's over..."

"Ha... you look like you've lost your life."

(Exactly. It's over... My life is over......)

I'll tell you what, you're passing.