Noah unwrapped the healing bread and took a big bite.
The sensation of healing spread through his body immediately, the effect of the bread accelerating his natural recovery processes.
The demoness watched in stunned silence as the puncture wounds on Noah's arm began closing visibly.
The blood loss stopped, torn tissue regenerated, and within moments, only faint marks remained where the injury had been.
"What... what kind of bread is that?"
Noah smiled as he finished the healing loaf, already feeling the last traces of pain fade from his arm.
The bread had worked exactly as intended, thirty percent accelerated healing that turned potentially serious wounds into a minor inconvenience.
...
"I own a shop," he explained, tucking the empty wrapper back into his jacket.
"This is one of my products. Healing bread that boosts natural recovery by thirty percent."
You can never have enough customers... He thought with an inward smile.
