Chapter 57 Ares Is Hurt

[Aimee] Uncle Clemont was an accomplished hunter, consistently returning from the mountains with a bountiful harvest. This time, however, he came back with a person, someone I knew — Ares. “This man is really lucky. When I found him, he was almost dead. If I were a few minutes later, he might be gone now. Aimee, do you think you can save him?” I stared at the man with almost no intact part on his body, and pain struck my heart. I extended my hand, trying to touch him, but I was afraid to hurt him. “If you don’t treat his injuries now, he might really be gone soon,” Kugler said. It was he and Uncle Clemont who found Ares in the mountains. I washed my hands and took the herbal powder I prepared earlier. Aunt Timmu also came back from the yard with the serrated leaves I fed Kugler the other day. “Aimee, wait. Give him this.” Aunt Timmu was afraid the same thing with Kugler would happen again. Even though it was a misunderstanding, she was still worried about me. “It’