Conrad's POV:

"Otis!"

I stood up in shock when I saw the sight before me, then bent my body to take a closer look at Otis' body.

The scarlet on her chest, where my cloth belt had been wrapped, produced some slight shaking, and as I got closer to her, I could feel the frequency of her breathing change.

My hand brushed against her chest, and the heartbeat, which was already very small and calm, suddenly became faster, like a source of life that was bursting into life.

Otis is recovering, she must be recovering, she's saved!

Did the moon god hear my prayer and grant my wish?

I didn't...