Please Tell Me How You Met Them

"Great Healing Potion, some toxin to make sure she can't grow back her missing body parts... and to fight the Wyverns they might create again..." Ezekiel muttered.

"I'll need your help with potions and toxins to make sure she can't have her limbs back. As for combat power and defence against Sorcery attacks, I can handle all of that," Liam said flatly.

"Oh... alright, but we still need something to protect me from all that, if we want to be perfect..." Ezekiel said.

Liam tilted his face in confusion. "What do you mean you need it?"

Ezekiel felt offended. "I'm not a monster like you, remember?"

"No, there seems to be a misunderstanding between us, Your Highness," Liam said. "You won't need any of that because I don't need you to come with me to attack them."

Ezekiel widened his eyes. "Huh?"

What did this man mean? Wasn't this plan... only the two of them knew? And they would see it through to the end together?