The physician never would have imagined that Rory could produce so many Divine Beast Fruits at once.
But unfortunately… He lowered his head and shook it slowly.
"Female Master Rory, these medicines are all unimaginably precious… but none of them will work on His Highness. At this point, the only option is for him to survive it through his own strength."
None of them would work?
Rory turned toward Vincent and asked quietly, "With his current condition… how confident are you that he can survive this on his own?"
The physician's expression darkened further. Ashamed, he lowered his head.
"I… have no confidence. His Highness is already a Rank Eleven powerhouse. The higher his rank becomes, the more dangerous these episodes are."
"This time… I'm afraid…"
He could not bring himself to finish the sentence.
But Rory understood anyway. He was saying that Vincent probably would not survive this time.
There has to be another way. There has to be.
She refused to let Vincent die.
