"I can do that, even now." He said, yet Yondra was unable to rejoice at those words. There was no warmth in them. "My price is steep, though."
"As long as it doesn’t involve high treason or murder, I’m willing to pay. Be it in gold or artifacts, I don’t care. They would be part of my legacy anyway." She replied.
Lith was actually more interested in her knowledge. Yondra was a Royal Forgemaster and a leading figure among historians. She could help him deciphering the mysteries of Huryole.
’If only I could trust her, I’d take both the runed sword and the booklet out of my pocket dimension right now. First, I’ll make her indebted to me, then I’ll find a way to put her to the test.
’Maybe I could pretend to find a page of the booklet inside Kulah and study her reaction.’
Lith kept planning his next moves while rejuvenating Yondra’s body. Rejuvenating magic was Healing magic capable of detecting and fixing all the marks that the passage of time inflicted on the human body.
On paper it was something simple, but officially there were only four mages capable of performing it in the entire Griffon Kingdom. Professors Manohar, Vastor, Marth, and of course, Lith.
He realigned Yondra’s spine and bones while also fixing her muscles. Healing magic was no miracle, it simply sped up the natural healing process. A broken bone would still present traces of being fractured after being healed, scar tissues would be formed after an internal injury.
Rejuvenating magic was the only thing that could rebuild rather than repair an injured body, even returning worn cartilages to their mint condition. Lith did all he could, but was forced to stop halfway through.
"The damage you have inflicted to your life force needs time to heal. If I proceed any further, it would do you more harm than good." He said. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
Yondra nodded. She felt terribly fatigued and even though she had just woken up, the only thing the old Professor wanted was to fall asleep again. Yet she could already feel different, as if a weight had been removed from her shoulders and another from her chest.
Breathing was much easier and none of her joints bothered her, no matter the position she took.
"It doesn’t matter, we can always resume later. I feel like I’m twenty years younger." Yondra said before losing consciousness. Lith placed his hand over her shoulder, checking her life force.
That was the real source of a human’s life span. He had treated Nana countless times with rejuvenating magic, allowing her to spend her last years free from all the symptoms of old age, yet death had come for her anyway.
’She got this close to shorten her lifespan just to help those useless brats and so did Quylla. Sometimes I wonder why I even bother saving this kind of people over and over.’ Lith thought, yet the resemblance between the Professor and his old mentor led his hand to sweep her hair away from her face, to let her breathe better.
’For the same reason you protected Carl from your father when he became his favourite target. Or when you choose to take care of Tista’s illness. You could have always taken the easy way out and only cared about yourself.’ Solus said.
’Yet how would you feel if Quylla died? If any of those few people you let into your life disappeared and you didn’t do anything to prevent it?’
Lith knew the answer all too well. He remembered how he felt after his brother’s death. Lith/Derek was Carl’s only beneficiary, so between the inheritance and the money Derek had accumulated for his brother’s college and wedding, he had so much money he had no idea what to do with them.
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