Misho opened his eyes.
"M-Misho, are you okay!?" Maia screamed.
She embraced him tightly with her eyes closed as she couldn't bare seeing his bloody appearance. At the same time, Pear held onto his hands with a concerned look.
In front of him, Flora was hurriedly wiping the blood that covered him.
"I'm fine."
His calm voice cut-through the somber atmosphere, causing the three women to widen their eyes and turn to his face.
"Misho…?"
Maia blinked several times.
"Ahahaha. Did I worry you all?" Misho gave them a smile, albeit it probably looked horrifying with the blood on his lips.
"You idiot! What was that!?"
After seeing that he was back to normal, Maia balled her hands into fists and smacked Misho's chest several times. Pear released a sigh of relief and stood up to the side.
"Master, did you succeed?" Flora suddenly asked.
"Oh, you know about it Flora?"
"Flora has an intuition that master fought against the world."
She gave him a solemn nod.
