Swoosh!
Through the bright flash, Kiernan arrived back in Gaul and saw Sabbath facing him, looking half-asleep and wearing his tight-looking pajamas.
It seemed like he liked to wear pajamas but couldn't find anything that could fit him.
"So, how did it go?"
Sabbath asked.
"I am not bored anymore. Don't send me to those shitty missions anymore, aight?"
"That well, huh?"
Sabbath chuckled but then noticed the state of Kiernan's arms. They were strangely red, the muscles looked extremely tense, and there was bruising on his forearms.
"Your arms are broken."
"Huh…"
Kiernan looked at his arms. He thought it was quite painful but didn't quite pay attention to it.
He then lifted his arms, and using the Bone Harmony, he set his broken bones back into place. They clicked into places like well-oiled gears.
"Fixed."
"Heh…"