Mare - Leg Break + Drag

The moment the question entered her mind, a sharp pain shot through her knee. It hurt so badly she couldn’t stand, and she collapsed on the floor.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!” She let out an agonized cry and, in a cold sweat from the pain, looked at her knee—which she regretted. “My, my, my leeeeeeeg!”

Her left leg was bent the wrong way. Not only that, but her bones poked through the bright-red flesh.

Sobbing from the unbelievable pain, she thought to reach outa hand to hold it but hesitated. She was scared to touch it.

It was at that moment that the boy seized her by the hair—and set off walking.

He dragged her away with strength that didn’t match his boyish appearance. The young dark elf paid no attention to the sound of more than a few of her hairs tearing free from the scalp in his grasp.

“Ow! Ow! Stop it!”

In response to Hilma’s shrieks, the boy just gave her a quick glance. He didn’t stop walking. “W-we have to hurry!”

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Volume 6, Chapter 9.1