"You should have told me you are not human!"

"This is my last potion. I am fucking giving this to you." Although Mila was showing great annoyance, she still gently supported Luther in drinking the potion.

"Thank you, madam! I will repay your kindness with my life! Ack!"

Mila flicked Luther's forehead to stop him from speaking nonsense.

"Hurry and get back to health so you won't be a baggage to me."

"Yes, Madam!"

Luther's voice was full of energy, but his body was still weak.

Mila heaved another long sigh before she picked up Luther and carried him. in a princess-carry way.

"Ah! madam!"

"You're my baggage, so I'm carrying my bag." Mila spoke indifferently, her gaze fixed on the distance.

Luther just shyly kept his silence as he started to concentrate his low energy on his body to maximize it to hurry his recovery. He doesn't want to keep Mila troubled.

On the other hand, Mila doesn't have trouble carrying Luther because he is extremely light. Mila was glad that the original Mila's character was written as strong and powerful.

The author puts Mila's end in depression because of the fact that Mila is undefeated when it comes to strength and power.

Mila walked and walked while carrying Luther in her arms to search for an oasis.

Oases can be fairly easy to spot—at least in deserts that do not have towering sand dunes. In many cases, the oasis will be the only place where trees such as date palms grow for miles around. For centuries, the sight of an oasis on the horizon has been a very welcome one for desert travelers.

Mila dreamt of traveling to the desert and never thought that her dream would actualize inside the other dream that she wished was not actually a dream, but sadly, this is reality.

"Let's rest here. Hmm? He is asleep."

Mila didn't stop searching for a nice place to settle down and never thought that it would be hard to find one now that night had come.

Mila tore another part of her dress to make a place for Luther to lie down. Her skirt became extremely short, showing all the things she tied on her thighs and legs, like a dagger, whip, and pouch with gold coins and a magic stone inside.

Mila wasn't originally going to escape today and only had to pack the things that she usually hides under her skirt for her security purposes. If she had known that she would be running away, she would have packed medicine and food as well.

They are still surrounded by sand and have no source of food at all. That is why they are going to starve for tonight. Mila would be fine, but she wonders what will happen to Luther.

Worried that Luther's health would get worse, she took the last potion she was hiding in her underwear. It was her last potion, and she intended to save it for when she suffered severe injuries, but her conscience told her to use it to Luther now, so she did.

She let Luther drink her strongest and special potion, then let him sleep.

She lay beside Luther and also slept to replenish the energy she used for running and walking during her escape.

...

"What in the world?"

Mila was shocked once she woke up in the morning.

The skin and bones Luther was now back to health as he gained weight over night and his complexion improved.

What made Mila surprised was Luther's handsome face, which is prettier than Robert's in comparison.

Mila doesn't know whether it was because of the potion, but Luther's skin color became flawless and porcelain-like. The last time she checked, he was bald and had no hair at all. But now tiny sprouts of silver hair can be seen on his head and his eyebrows are also forming. He still looks small, but his body size is as if he is in his early twenties.

Luther is still sleeping. Mila could only observe Luther's pointy nose and newly grown silver eye lashes. Mila wondered what Luther's eye color would be that would fit his now angelic look.

She actually couldn't see Luther's eyes even before they were talking because his eyes had been squinting since they first met. Luther didn't have eyelashes before, and that made it hard for him to open his eyes in the sunny weather of the desert.

Mila wonders how Luther changed so much overnight.

"Madam?" Luther squirmed for a little while before he got up and opened his eyes.

Mila was suddenly frozen and kept on staring at Luther's eyes.

Luther fixed his posture and kneeled in front of Mila. He doesn't know what he did wrong, but he is aware that Mila is looking at him with frustration.

"Y-you. You should have told me you are not human!"