“Feed this to her.”

Raven took something out of his pockets and threw it.

“This is…?”

Lucas’ eyes grew bigger after he picked up a small glass bottle the size of his thumb.

“It is a mana potion mixed with a little bit of an elixir. It should work fine to treat her injuries for now.”

“Ah!”

Although they didn’t know what an elixir was, the expressions of Lucas and Otto filled with surprise when they saw the mana potion. Such objects were extremely rare, and only high-ranking wizards known as masters or high-ranking elven priests were capable of crafting potions. Lucas quickly uncapped the potion and poured its contents into Fiona’s mouth.

“Ah…”

After a while, Fiona opened her eyes with a moan.

“Brother Lucas, father… What happened to me?”

Fiona looked up at the two people and spoke in a child-like tone. It appeared her body was healed, but she was still slightly confused.

“F, Fiona!”

Otto’s eyes glimmered with tears as he looked down at his daughter with relief. Soon, he raised his head and met Raven’s gaze.

Although both of them were fathers, one attempted to kidnap the other’s child, while the other saved the first’s child. Otto’s teary eyes were colored with shame as he dropped...