You were on your last breath. There were many deep wounds and bruises around your body since you fought a powerful demon. Your body feels so tired as you stumble back, dropping your weapon then falling down into your knees.

Macaque’s ears perk up at the sound of you dropping your weapon. He quickly glances at you before finishing off another demon. He ran to you as your body fell into his arms before you could hit the ground.

“Come on sugarplum. Keep your gorgeous eyes open!” He exclaimed. He ripped off a piece of his clothings then wrapped it around your deep wound. He didn’t really have any bandages left. He was trying his best to save you, he doesn't want you to leave him like the others.