War Resumes ( 294 )

The Armand estate was peaceful, but inside Javier's room, a quiet tension lingered.

Javier had not woken up for three days straight.

Francesca sat beside his bed, carefully checking his condition. Her gentle hands glowed with a soft white light, continuously monitoring and stabilizing his mana flow.

Beside her stood Erisa—one of the elite battle maids and Francesca's personal attendant—at attention, her sharp eyes observing Javier's state.

"It seems Young Master still hasn't woken up yet," Erisa noted, adjusting her gloves.

Francesca sighed softly, brushing Javier's hair aside.

"Yes... His body couldn't handle the tremendous amount of mana he forced out."

Her eyes darkened slightly.

"Lucky we arrived early… Who knows what would've happened if we had been even a second late."

Erisa lowered her head respectfully.

A brief silence settled between them.

"Erisa."

"Yes, Madam?"

"Status on Gloria and Liana?"