C81 Fear.

In a room in the L Nation.

After Diantha poured half a bottle of alcohol on the wound, she took out a bandage and wrapped it around her waist.

After closing the bandage, she let go of her clothes and leaned back against the wall, taking a deep breath.

Her back was drenched in sweat, but her expression was still calm. She was still on guard, and there was no flaw in her movements