The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

It is because of this desire that he is unwilling to lose his [mother].

Even if it wasn't her biological daughter, in fact Milna had already treated her like her biological mother.

Recalling the years when she took care of herself, and seeing her like this now, her heart felt a pain as if it was torn apart.

"Hey, mother! Mother!! What's wrong with you?"

Mirna shook her mother's body, and then looked directly at her mother, who was lying in a pool of blood, with her slightly serious pupils.

Two lines of data came out directly, causing her to widen her eyes in fright.

hp: 30/300 (continuous bleeding, dying), mp: 200/200.

Seeing the blood that kept flowing out of her stomach, it seemed that someone had injured her.

"Honey...Milna..."

The injured mother softly called her [daughter]'s name.

Maybe it was because she felt Mierna's white and tender hands shaking her constantly.

"Hold... I'm sorry, Ming... Mingming... Yesterday... I made an appointment... at... on your 15th birthday... on your birthday... I will be with you... by your side... but... ...ahem..."

Milna's tears fell down unconsciously.

As someone who is not in this world, she should not cry easily for the tasks in the game.

But

She never thought

My mother is still in this dying state, still thinking about her own affairs, thinking about yesterday's agreement, thinking about how to accompany her to celebrate her 15th birthday.

"No...don't say it anymore! Mother! Hey...now Mi... Mierna will immediately cast a healing spell on you!"

Milna put her hand on her mother's body, and a green light appeared in the palm of her hand.

Then Milna immediately exchanged her magical mp for healing and released it on her mother's body.

Mirna's average value is not as good as that of humans, but the only thing that is fortunate is that she has a very high affinity with elves.

Of course, it does not refer to this race of elves, but the element elves that make up the world.

——At least the bleeding state should be cured!

She is now converting magic power (mp) to the healing spirit, and then slowly healing the wound through the healing spirit.

However, there was a huge problem, and her constant bleeding did not go away until her mp bottomed out.

Damn, is it because of your own magic power (mp) value being too low?

Or do you need something like a bandage to stop the bleeding? ?

Mother, she has lost consciousness, and her face is still smiling at Mierna.

Mirna clenched her fists, very unwilling.

——Sure enough, I still have to go out.

In order to buy bandages and medicines to cure his mother, he had to go out anyway.

After all, the medicines at home have almost been used up.

Occasionally, his mother would bring the injured elves over for treatment.

It was also at that time that Milna learned the healing magic of the elf.

"No matter what happens, you must never get out of here..."

Her mother's loving voice recalled in her ear.

Milna immediately looked back in surprise, she thought her mother had woken up from a coma.

However, when she turned around, she found that her mother was still sleeping quietly.

——It turned out to be just his own hallucination.

To be precise, this is not a hallucination, but a memory.

A long, long time ago, when she was a child, she had made an appointment with herself.

"No matter what happens, please don't get out of here!"

but

Milna looked at her dying mother.

Due to her healing technique, she has only recovered about twenty or thirty blood for the time being.

The state of dying and bleeding is still not cured. Even if it is cured, a lot of drugs are needed to maintain it.

If she didn't go to find some medical supplies, her life might end in such a place.

This is her crossing into this unfamiliar world.

The first family member who has always been by her side and has grown up and cared for her. To Mierna, she is like her biological mother. No, she is a mother who is more important than her biological mother.

Mierna only didn't want her life to fall here, so Mierna pushed open the heavy iron door with her trembling little hands.