Louis accelerated, and the Black Swan couldn't help but let out a mourning cry.
She shouldn't have caused trouble on purpose; how could she forget that this bastard Louis always ate the sugar coating and threw the cannonball back?
And sure enough, she got hit directly, beaten to the point of life or death.
But in a daze, she felt something was wrong, and her body hurt terribly.
"Stop~ stop for a bit."
The Black Swan curled up in pain, and Louis noticed something was off about her state, so he slowed down and stopped.
Louis' warm breath brushed against her ear tip: "Are you... not feeling well today?"
"I, I feel a bit strange, and it kind of hurts."
The Black Swan mumbled quietly, and Louis gently picked her up.
She was really light.
In the midst of some odd sounds, Louis saw threads of blood spreading out on the sheets.
He was stunned.
"Did I use that much force?"
He felt a bit heartbroken, reached out to press on her lower abdomen, and directly released a healing spell.
