The misfortunes of a slacker

Chapter 8

Back on Cale.

-You can heal him, can't you?

-I can compensate for the damage to his body caused by the lack of oxygen, yes.

-Will it affect his heart?

-I could get it beating again, but his vital functions would be at their lowest, so I could better concentrate on healing his body that way.

-They'll see he's still alive, won't they?

-It might be a very weak pulse but I'm not sure, I need time to heal him anyway but I still can't do anything about the fever, it will only be a temporary measure.

-So not only will they not know if he's alive, but he'll cough up a lot of blood, as soon as they do, plus it could very well happen again....

-On the bright side, his ability has been deactivated, since his brain is no longer oxygenated...

-That's the good news!

-Better than nothing, I suppose... Although his ability can be reactivated later, I don't think death is a state of rest...

- Eternal rest...

-You've got to be kidding! Are you serious ******?!

-The super rock swore!

-You haven't finished playing, the situation is serious!

-But it's been a long time since anything happened... One could imagine the thief sulking in a corner after being reprimanded by the super rock.

-*sigh*I can't imagine what his family will do in the meantime...

All the old powers were trembling with fear even though they no longer had bodies...it didn't bode well...

Back to the present with the doctor.

He had no choice. Time was up.

"I'm sorry, it's too late...he's gone." The doctor's words echoed around the room.

They were all silent, unable to believe what they were hearing.

"No, it's not possible, he can't be...I'm sure he's alive, you're wrong!" Eruhaben couldn't believe it, he approached Cale's body himself and let his mana expand to examine him. But he felt nothing...

He remained silent, completely frozen beside him, silent tears streaming from his eyes.

Of course, the others heard it too, the three children jumped onto the bed and went to join Cale, rubbing their bodies against mine in the hope that something would happen, but nothing, he didn't move or caress them as he always did. The room seemed so cold to them now that they no longer felt the love of their guardian or father.

The crown prince didn't say anything either, but you could see his body trembling, he was crying but he put his hands over his face to hide it, but everyone knew very well. He had just lost his dongsaong, and although he often irritated him, he loved him dearly, and it was he who had given him the absolute confidence to ascend the throne of Roan and assert his identity as a dark elf.

For several minutes, nothing happened in the room, everyone drowning in the despair of the loss of a loved one.

The old powers who had heard everything through Cale began to talk to each other again.

-What a mess!

-At least they didn't kill the Doctor and bring about the end of the world...

-Give them time, that'll probably come later.

-I hope not, Cale might not recover from the work he'd have to do after that.

-He's already considered dead, I don't think it could get any worse...