
It's been 40 minutes...
Hilda paced back and forth in front of the emergency room. He was waiting for news of his brother's condition from the doctor. A sense of uneasiness and water droplets dammed him. He did not expect that his brother would end up like this.
"Damn! who exactly is that guy? he... he... he...., how could he do that to my brother?!" Hilda grumbled with emotion.
"Let Hilda be calm, you're making the entire hospital so disturbed" said Jivan, who accompanied Hilda to the hospital.
Hilda remained pacing back and forth despite having finished grumbling. The doctor came out of the room where her sister was being treated. Quickly, Hilda inhibited the doctor.
"How's my brother doing, doc?" ask Hilda.
"The condition has improved, but the injury is severe. I did not expect, there was a violent clash that pierced through the dragon skin. Actually, what happened to your sister?" ask Doctor.
Hilda was silent for a moment...
"He lost the fight" replied Hilda.
"So that means your brother's opponent is really strong. As a doctor, I was very surprised. Just this time, I found a dragon race with wounds this severe. As far as I know, the dragon race has a recovery system that facilitates their healing process. But strangely, the recovery system on your brother's body does not react to his injuries" explained the Doctor.
Hilda is great. To him, it was very unlikely. The dragon race was the race that had the fastest body recovery (after the demon race went extinct). But why, why would it want to happen?
"It's impossible, you're not kidding me, are you?" Hilda pulls the collar off Doctor's shirt.
"Hilda! stop it," said Jivan.
Instantly, Hilda released her hand from the Doctor.
"I swear on the medical science that I carry. This is what happened" the doctor said.
Hilda shed tears, she barged into the emergency room. How sad she was, seeing the condition of her brother wrapped in bandages all over the body. Her brother could only move his mouth and eyeballs, the rest was numb.
"Sister..."
Hilda approached her sister.
"Hilda.., sorry."
"Sister doesn't need to apologize, it's not brother's fault," so sniffled, he cried beside his brother.
"I didn't expect it to end like this. I've underestimated my opponent too much" Agni said.
"Sister don't worry, I will ask the hospital to deploy their best medical personnel to treat the older brother" Hilda said.
Agni felt very guilty, she could not keep her promise to her sister. Now, he was just a poor creature who could do nothing.
"He's not human."
Hilda responded to her brother's words...
"My Agni's Dawn Blade is a sacred treasure that has long been the pride of our family. I can't believe that the weapon was broken with just one fist" Agni said.
Jivan arrives who has finished apologizing to the doctor, because of Hilda's previous behavior.
"You always act recklessly" said Jivan.
With a sad look, he lamented Agni's condition so badly. Meanwhile, Hilda was still thinking about the person who defeated her brother. The test driver said he was human. But there was no way, a human could inflict this severe injury to his brother. Plus, that fellow had already broken Agni's sword with his own hand.
"I'm going to investigate the man" Hilda said.
"What do you mean?" ask Jivan.
"The one who hurt my brother, I'm not sure he's human. Plus, the wounds from his attacks could not be restored with the recovery ability that the dragon body possessed. Isn't this unnatural?"
Hilda's words have a point. Agni was aware that the recovery system inside her body was unable to react to her injuries. This strengthens confidence in the word Hilda.
"It is true, and if it is not false, he has a horn on his head. Of course, there are no such horned people" said Agni.
"If it's not wrong, the man's name is Darius Hunt" Jivan said.
To their knowledge, Hunt's name was the name of a famous magic noble. Descendants of Drake Hunt, those nobles who glorified witchcraft. Magic being the core of their strength, the "Hunt" never use weapons such as swords, spears and all weapons used by knights in general. The descendants of Hunt always use magic equipment, such as magic wands, spell books and other magic tools. That's what they know.
"But why, this one Hunt wears a large-sized sword as a weapon? even she didn't use magic," Hilda was astonished.
"Maybe he used magic to strengthen the physique" Jivan replied.
"That's impossible, I've already used the magic detector's ability when fighting it. I did not see at all, the magic aura within him. All of his attacks were purely physical. No "Hunt" has that much physical strength" Agni said.
"Sister right, I've met and fought many times with the "Hunts" and they all have insufficient physique to physically clash with the dragon race, but their magic sucks. To fight a Hunt, I had to show my perfect form" explained Hilda.
This is very surprising to them. Just this time, the brand met a Hunt with incredible physique. In fact they began to doubt that Darius was a Hunt. Suddenly, a nurse came into the room.
"Sir Agni, there are visitors who come to see you," said the nurse.
"Visitors? is that dad?" inner Agni.
"Please let him in" said Agni.
"Good, sir"
The nurse came out of the room and the visitor who wanted to see Agni entered. How astonished they were, it turned out that the one who came was Darius. The person they were talking about earlier, was now approaching them.
"You..," Agni was teasing not playing.
Darius carried a lot of food and potions wrapped neatly in both hands.
"Hi" said Darius.
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