Hilla carefully removed her coat. The part where her back was stuck to the cloth stung in pain when she tugged at the coat.
"Hiss…" Hilla could not help but sucked in a sharp breath. The cold air hitting her wound made the pain even more distinct.
Those men might not be skilled in fighting, but they had a lot of brute force. She was lucky that the bat only hit her back. If it had landed on her arm, she might have been the one who ended up with a broken arm today.
The terrifying shade of red looked as if it was bleeding. Hilla trembled as she removed her shirt. She picked up a medicine box and tried to reach for her back.
"Oh no… What should I do? I can't reach it… Oww…"
