"Mr. Shute, go, quickly wash up!"
Shute stood frozen in place.
Because that was where the most poisonous slime had been sprayed, so when riding back to the city, he had a piece of clothing in front to cover the movements there.
Now, although his posture was standing, there was always a coat in front of his crotch, his left hand scratching elsewhere itchily, while his right hand disappeared into the coat, causing slight movements back and forth.
"Uh, you should leave first..."
"Mr. Shute, now is not the time to be shy. As a doctor, I've seen all kinds of situations. You are in the most critical condition right now, how can I leave? If I don't thoroughly observe your body, I can't provide accurate treatment!"
Shute still hesitated.
Hmm... how to say this... during the battle, he was already handling the situation there, but it's still not calming down... he can't imagine what the situation is like now... and now he has to show it to a second person, isn't this playing with the swordsman's life!
"Mr. Shute! There's no time to think!"
The attending physician suddenly shouted excitedly.
Shute gritted his teeth.
Damn it, let's go for it.
The coat in front of his crotch flew off.
Then clothes scattered randomly.
Shute ran naked under the shower, washing his body while turning to face the attending physician.
Over more than an hour riding back from outside the city, he had continually been exercising his grip to reduce the itching, which gradually became an action he hadn't noticed.
Turning around, Shute supported a wall with one hand, exercising his grip with the other, as water rained down from the showerhead.
"Doctor, how's it, is the situation serious?"
"It's already all turned into a stained red mosaic! Mr. Shute!"
Shute looked down.
Sure enough, he saw a blob of red mosaic.
"The ○○ is already bleeding! It's major bleeding! Doctor, please save the ○○!"
"Then, stop the action you're doing, don't touch it anymore, or it won't make it!"
"Ah ah ah!"
...
Fortunately, by cleaning his body, the poisonous slime's venom was mostly washed away.
The venom of the poisonous slime surprisingly only had allergic effects, and by applying ordinary anti-itch cream, the body's itching was controlled.
But he needed extra treatment.
On one hand, the body had many bleeding wounds due to itching scratches. The incident happened suddenly, with no light or heavy hand, so a lot of the skin was broken and needed rest.
But more importantly, it was the ○○ defense battle against the slime venom.
Because that was where the most venom was attacked, and the slime venom also had some effects of inciting biological desires, it inevitably fought against itself at the time.
Causing a large part of the venom to infiltrate into there.
As a result, for this half month, Shute needed to continually fight with himself to expel the accumulated venom effects of inciting biological desires.
Yet when he arrived at the hospital, his ○○ was already injured, but he couldn't stop fighting with himself, making the recovery process even harder.
Every day was excruciatingly painful.
Fortunately, he preserved his manhood.
...
Memories returning to the present, after staying in the hospital for half a month barely saving his ○○, muscle veins were visible on Shute's clenched fist.
Beneath the cloak, a closer look reveals his face pale as can be, even his lips were bloodlessly pale, cheekbones visible, he had lost over ten pounds.
This half month's amount was his entire previous year's amount...
No swordsman could endure the dual torment of desire and pain like he did in just a short half month.
And the true culprit of it all was that creature, that hateful creature.
At the window, the receptionist trembled slightly as she handed over the new mercenary group identity card.
"Mr. Shute, take a look, I've already helped you change the name."
Shute took the card, looked at the name, nodded slightly with satisfaction.
[Hunter Mother Mercenary Corps]
"Is there anything else you need help with?"
No response.
Without a word, Shute turned and left, his vision sharp, exuding a beast-like fighting spirit.
From today forth, the [Tree Hunting Mercenary Corps] ceases to exist in this world, replaced by a [Hunter Mother Mercenary Corps] aiming to hunt every Slime on the continent!
Next step, regroup mercenaries, forge armor resistant to venom infiltration, begin the Slime crusade!
...
Nightfall.
Yili Village, inn.
Magical Girl's room.
The Magical Girl just finished bathing, wrapping a white towel around her after coming out of the tub, her snow-white feet stepping into clogs, slowly walked out of the bathroom.
The room soon filled with the fragrant body scent of the Magical Girl.
Today in her bath, she deliberately used twice the usual amount of petals, and even before bathing, she specially applied a facial mask, carefully gargled, ensuring her teeth were as bright as ever, and the breath from her small mouth was fresh.
She came to the bedside, looked at several sets of lingerie already laid out.
Black lace trim, plain white, light blue edging...
The Magical Girl paused for a moment, her face blushing.
The origin of so much lingerie could be traced back to the evening's girl-chat.
So in the end the discussion didn't reveal what so-called [Evil Fall Party] is!
They said, [It's a secret~ You'll know when you come~] [It's exciting and comfy~] [Don't be shy~ Four people playing is more fun~], these words completely left the Magical Girl bewildered!
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