Staring blankly at Xia Nan in the field ahead, it took a full two seconds for my brain to reboot from the dizziness and pain.
Triggered by muscle memory, I bounced off the ground "whoosh," holding the longsword gleaming with cold light in front of me, assuming a combat-ready stance.
Only then did I realize, through the corpses on the ground and the changes in the surrounding environment, that the battle had already ended.
A bit embarrassed, I retracted my posture and stiffly smiled at Xia Nan.
The Dwarf Solting, on the other hand, likely due to his inherent personality, appeared to be more straightforward and thick-skinned.
Though when he first awoke from fainting, he also showed signs of confusion.
His adaptation thereafter was much quicker than Margaret's.
Quickly realizing that Xia Nan had settled the enemies while the two were unconscious.
