She was being killed.
The terrible vice on her neck was making it hard to breathe.
Soon she would go and visit the stupid being that had sent her here, overall it wasn't a bad way to go, one could say she was going surrounded by people that loved her...
One could also say that she would die because of their love...
After all...
"I THOUGH YOU WERE DEAD ELI-ELI" It was the unbreakable vice of this pink-haired girl the reason that she was on the brink of death.
She wondered where such strength came from. Maybe she would try and experiment with her to see if her skills were detectable.
"I'm....dying....right now....can't breath...." For now, she would fight for survival, and maybe try to allocate some stats on her constitution so she would survive and be better.
The healer did say her constitution now was stronger than before, so her level-up bonus that raised her constitution from 3 to 5 was good.
"NOOOOO, DON'T DIE ELI-ELIIIII!!!! " screamed harder and cried harder the pink-haired girl.
This continued for a few mins and she could swear at some point she almost could hear someone laugh in the back of her mind.
In the end, she somehow managed to be released from the vicious grip of the pink-haired girl.
"And-and you there was so much blood, and you wouldn't wake up...And the healing spells the teacher was using didn't work...So we moved you to the hospital on campus...And they started using skills, but at the start, they didn't work either...." Said between tears the pink-haired girl.
She really cared for the well-being of the blonde girl.
Our protagonist couldn't help but shed a single tear at the sight of such a wonderful friendship blooming between two girls on the first day at a new academy life.
"I'm okay now, don't worry. It will not happen again...Probably" said the blonde girl.
At this, the pink-haired girl had a smile blooming on her face and started wiping her tears.
One could think this was a friendship that spammed years of trials and adventures.
Of course, it wasn't.
And of course, our dear protagonist wasn't so naive to take this for granted, her mother had told her the stories behind these pink-haired beings after all.
Fate always favored them, so for now she would do something that could taint their friendship (If the other side knew).
[Identify]
Status
Name: Rosalina Singh
Title: The Misplaced Saint of Healing
Alias: None
Level: 5
Health: 100%
Mana: 100%
Stamina: 100%
Stress: -20%
Strength: 5
Constitution: 10
Agility: 5
Dexterity: 10
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 25
Charisma: 15
Status Auto allocation is active.
Magic Origin: Healing
