Natashian Rynne Elboser’s Point of View
“It’s the witch,” “Look!” I could hear the loud whispers as I walked by – ready to get my rations of food. I can’t participate in the hunting for daily food as I am not very strong – however, I do need to participate in doing chores.
Despite not having any outstanding abilities, I’ve noticed I’ve become more popular amongst peers.
As I’ve heard from Kimur, they specifically called me – “The Warlord’s Witch.”
The reason for this was just because they’ve discovered Master Zonner was stronger than they expected, and with every battle – I, of course, have always been supporting him as a healer and making him stronger.
I didn’t even do too much, I just did my job – Master Zonner did all of it on his own. I don’t feel too good with the credit they’re giving me.
I sighed as I finally got in front of the line…
“Oh! It’s the Warlord’s Witch! I’m sure you’re going to need a lot of food, so here,” the man distributing the food exclaimed as he gave me more
