Chapter 66 My hot counselor?!
“Blood?” Kan thought as he stepped into a puddle of wet liquid. Immediately, he saw the blood spilling out of the bathroom door, he entered a panick state and instinctively, he stepped back. Running full steam ahead, Kan barged his shoulders into the bathroom door and straightaway, it gave way, the hinges pulling off due to the sheer forced he applied.
Kan stumbled into the bathroom only for his eyes to meet a body, lying unmoving and bleeding out of the wrist with a shard of glass in the other hand. Kan’s body revolted as he saw the scene but carefully, Kan reached for the brown haired figure laying on the bathroom floor, pulling aside her hair, Kan got a closer look.
“It’s a girl..an elf even” Kan muttered as he saw her long ears. Her skin was pale and while Kan would have naturally attributed it to the blood loss, he knew most Elves had that type of skin tone judging from the ones he had seen already in the streets. Nonetheless, the situation was a dire one.
Kan did the only reasonable thing anyone would do in a situation like this. He reached for her neck, checking for her pulse to see if she was still alive. He listened silently, hoping that she was.
[Checking target’s vital state]
U6
[Cardiac activity receding]
“Huh? You can do that too?” Kan was beyond astounded to learn something new that the system could do. However, this was not the time to rejoice or jubilate because from what he knew and if he understood anything, the system was inherently saying that the girl before him was losing her life.
“Okay, we need to get help!!” Kan quickly came to grips with the fact that he needed to help this person. He picked her up, the glass shard following from her grips, descending to the tiled ground and shattering into tinier bits.
Kan saddled her in his arms and then ran through the door, heading through the hallway and calling for help. Straightaway, the noise he was making was heard and from one door, a lady emerged, blocking kan’s path.
“What happened?!” The lady asked, seeing how Kan was visibly excited. Kan found her question to be rather dumb because as a matter of fact, a trail of blood had followed him up until that point and more appeared to be making a pool in the ground as time went on.
“I found her in the bath..” Kan was going to say before the lady in question interjected.
“What did you do to her?!!” The lady inquired as her eyes eventually narrowed down to the blood flowing down the tip of the finger belonging to the figure Kan was carrying. Kan immediately drew back, surprised by the lady’s question and sudden conclusion that he had done something to her.
However, he was given little time to explain himself as the lady turned around, running towards a similar direction Kan was headed. However, she made a quick turn to the left and only when she was about to completely disappear from the hallway did she realize she left something behind.
“Well are you going to come or not?” The lady, who appeared to be around her thirties asked Kan. With a heavy sigh, Kan picked up pace and ran after the lady while carrying the injured one. As he made the left turn, he saw a different scene altogether.
As Kan hurried with the injured lady cradled in his arms, he followed closely behind the other lady who was leading the way. The path they took was a well-lit corridor adorned with highly developed aesthetics. A gentle, soothing glow emanated from recessed lighting fixtures along the walls, illuminating their way. The walls themselves were a seamless blend of metallic panels and smart displays, which displayed real-time data and instructions for emergency situations, guiding them toward the med bay.
The floor beneath their hurried footsteps consisted of spotlessly clean, ivory-colored tiles, providing a pristine pathway. As they rushed forward, the corridor’s architecture exuded an aura of sophistication and modernity, emphasizing efficiency and tranquility in the midst of urgency.
Upon reaching the med bay, the scene transitioned from the sleek corridor to a highly organized and technologically advanced medical facility. The med bay was equipped with state-of-the-art equipment, including diagnostic machines, robotic surgical tools, and advanced monitoring systems. The lighting here was adjustable, allowing for a balance between clinical brightness and comforting warmth.
Upon reaching the med bay, the magical aura intensified. The med bay was now staffed by three healers, all dressed in elegant blue uniforms adorned with intricate arcane symbols. Two of them were male, and one was a female, each radiating an aura of healing and mystic expertise.
Swiftly, one of the male healers ran towards Kan and grabbed the lady from his grip. Kan noticed that the healer was taller than usual, almost at nine feet if he wasn’t mistaking.
“Access patient’s condition!!” Another one of the healers, this time the female said.
[Accessing…] A monotonic voice responded through the room. Kan looked around and was astounded by this.
[This..this is what you want me to sound like, right?!] Hela chimed in to say, mocking kan’s initial expectations of the services it would be rendering.
The injured lady was gently transferred to an examination bed that seemed to levitate slightly above the ground, held aloft by unseen magical forces.
The three healers simultaneously clutched their ears where a small communication device was worn. This was what they used to listen to what the assistant med-AI said about the patient’s condition.
“The level of trust in technology here is wild!!” Kan thought as he saw the healers go to work.
The healers worked in harmony, channeling their magical energies to assess and heal the injured woman.
As Kan looked on, one of the male healers, with a focused expression and hands aglow with healing magic, closed the wound on the injured lady’s wrist. His touch was gentle, yet the magic he channeled was potent, knitting the torn flesh back together with remarkable precision. The injured lady visibly relaxed as the pain subsided, and the wound sealed without a trace. 𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒏𝒐𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝙘𝙤𝒎
Simultaneously, the female healer, standing nearby, raised her hand, invoking a spell. With a flourish, a crystal goblet filled with a shimmering, golden elixir appeared out of thin air.
With utmost care and precision, the healers gently guided the injured lady’s hand to the crystal goblet filled with the revitalizing sustenance elixir. Her grip, weakened by blood loss and her diminished consciousness, was supported by their steadying hands. As she took her first sips of the elixir, their magic-infused touch ensured that each drop was a soothing, life-giving elixir of vitality.
The elixir worked its enchantments swiftly. Its magic coursed through her veins, infusing her with renewed energy and vitality. The injured lady’s eyelids fluttered as she began to regain consciousness, her pallor slowly giving way to a healthier complexion.
All the while, the other lady Kan met at the hallway stood watching the process along with Kan. Kan couldn’t help but wonder what was next.
In the well-lit and magical med bay, the female healer approached Kan, her blue uniform symbolizing her role as a guardian of both magic and health. In one hand, she held a cardboard paper, and in the other, a pen, her demeanor professional and composed.
“We need a statement from you on the injury of this patient for record purposes. Right after that, you sign,” she said with a calm, measured tone, underlining the importance of accuracy in this matter.
Kan accepted the paper and pen, his expression earnest as he began to recount the events. “I walked into the bathroom and found her lying there,” he began, the words flowing from his lips as he described the scene he had stumbled upon.
Meanwhile, the lady who had led him to the med bay, her presence authoritative and watchful, observed everything closely. Her piercing blue eyes held an intensity that seemed to search for any hint of wrongdoing.
“Are you absolutely sure you have no hand in this?” she asked, her words carrying a subtle promise of leniency if he confessed. “After all, you brought her for treatment, so that’s a plus on your side.”
Kan met her gaze, his eyes unwavering. “What I wrote down is exactly how it happened,” he replied firmly, a sense of integrity in his voice.
Inside Kan’s mind, Hela’s impatience bubbled forth, urging him to defend himself more forcefully. [Quit explaining yourself, just bend her over and prove your innocence!!] Hela’s agitated voice resonated.
Kan’s response was immediate and exasperated. “Does everything have to be about that to you?!” he retorted, frustration lacing his words.
[Hmmph, your loss,] Hela replied, her tone sulking as she withdrew from the conversation.
The female who had led him to the med bay maintaining her professional demeanor, interrupted the tense exchange. “If that’s settled, then follow me to my office,” she instructed, her words firm and resolute.
As Kan followed her out of the med bay, the corridor’s magical lighting seemed to dim slightly, reflecting the shift in the atmosphere.
As Kan followed the healer down the corridor, his curiosity about her role and authority within the school grew. His pondering was put to rest when they arrived at the door of her office. There, a polished plaque prominently displayed the word “Counselor.”
As he stood behind her while she unlocked her door, Kan couldn’t help but stare down at her ass.
“Damn…look at those cakes!!” Kan thought, his dick slowly rising to the occasion.
