Chapter 95 – Sangvis Ferri
Two Hunters were coming aboard a wrecked boat.
Looking at the light on this side, I screamed for help.
I went to the military boat that had been moored and rescued them.
When I brought them to the sandy beach, they lay flat on the floor.
His whole body was covered in scars from being attacked by monsters.
Black blood spilled over the worn-out hunter’s combat uniform.
“Are you okay? Here is the recovery medicine.”
I fed them healing potions and applied wound medicine.
Hunters slowly recovering.
“Oh, thank you! I almost died!”
One of the hunters who recovered first bowed his head and thanked him.
One other hunter was still struggling, as if his recovery was slow.
“What happened? Why were you being attacked by monsters in a place like this?”
I asked the hunter who had at least recovered his wounds.
This is a control area. It was a place where ordinary people were prohibited from entering, and hunters did not come often because it was dangerous.
I thought I wouldn’t see anyone other than monsters, but it was the humans who came all the way here.
“I got into an accident while going to attack the B-class field in the east. The monsters attacking from the sea were so persistent…”
The dark-skinned man frowned.
He explained the circumstances and introduced himself as A-class Hunter Park Seong-jun.
“By the way, is this person okay? The details look particularly bad.”
Looking at the moaning Hunter lying on the floor, he asked.
Apparently, he drank the same potion as Seongjun Park, but he was still complaining of his pain with his eyes closed.
The wound looked much more serious.
“Oh, Dongyoung-ah! Dongyoung! Wake!”
Hunter fainting with his mouth open.
Surprised, Seongjun Park shook him roughly and tried to wake him up.
However, there was no difference in Hunter’s details.
“Uh? Hey, look at the scar on that Hunter’s arm!”
Lee Yu-na, who was listening to our conversation from the side, pointed her finger at the lying Hunter’s forearm.
Dark red scars were deeply engraved there.
Curse of the Chinese Rift?
It was a wound I had seen often.
A wound that could be seen in the center of Lee Yu-na’s chest every day.
It was the same kind as the wound on Hong Wol-young’s shoulder.
It radiated its own ominous magic power and ate the skin.
“This wound is the curse of the Chinese rift. What are you guys Where did you get these wounds?”
Hong Wol-young, who was examining the man’s scars, said.
The wounds that plagued them.
When he found the new wounded, his eyes became serious.
“When I was working as a mercenary in China, I was attacked by a monster that uses magic. I had kept this wound sealed until now, but I had to overdo it in this fight…”
Park Seong-joon knelt in front of his wound and mourned it.
Listening to the explanation, the fight with the monsters became so urgent that it seemed that all of the magical power used to seal was used up.
Hong Wol-yeong and Lee Yu-na’s expressions darkened.
They knew very well how terrifying the curse was.
“Ugh, ugh!”
The lying Hunter convulsed little by little.
Grabbing the wound on his arm, he stumbled and lay on the mat writhing.
“No! Dongyoung!”
When the situation became critical, Park Seong-joon caught the hunter who was screaming and moaning.
He tried applying wound medicine and feeding recovery potions, but his complexion only darkened as time passed.
A wound that gnaws at mana as if alive and breathing.
Its size did not decrease, but rather increased.
What’s happening.
I covered my head with my hands.
I was enjoying my vacation peacefully, but suddenly the situation changed like an emergency room waiting for an emergency patient.
If left alone, that Hunter would die.
“Help! Please help me! Please help our Dongyoung!”
Park Seong-jun prayed for us.
Whatever he did was of no use to the wounded Hunter.
Hong Wol-young and Lee Yu-na’s eyes were focused on me.
What if this wound?
What they expect has been communicated to me.
I was in charge of cursing the Chinese rift through qigong therapy.
He wondered if that Hunter could be cured.
“Oops, please help me one more time! Our Dongyoung will die!”
The man begged
A man named Dongyoung Kim was foaming at her mouth.
I whimper in pain because of the wound.
He was on the verge of dying without someone helping him.
*
“Unah, can you heal that person too?”
Lee Yu-na grabbed her arm with both her hands and asked.
It was an uneasy look as Hunter died helplessly in front of his eyes.
“Treatment? Is it possible to cure it?”
“Ah, that…”
Hearing that it was a cure, Seongjun Park asked him with his eyes wide open.
I frowned and slurred my words.
The man who collapsed must be a [Non-milk target]
It was not a treatable opponent.
“It won’t work.”
“Please, can’t you do something?”
Seongjun Park knelt down and prayed.
There were no healers here, no doctors.
I begged if there was any way to save the man.
I was troubled.
It was a sudden development of the situation, but the wound the man was wearing was definitely the curse of the Chinese rift that he had seen so far.
This was irreversible.
Unless it’s my [Caress].
That man [Non-milk target]
It was not a milking skill subject to [Caress].
However, if [Caressing] Works for men with the [Possibility of infinite skill development], Or if [Non-milking subjects] Are made [Milking subjects], There might be hope.
“Treatment is unpredictable. They are more likely to fail.”
“Aye, sir. Please! Please do something!”
Park Seong-joon was not in a position to be watered down.
He asked Dong-Young Kim, who was about to run out of breath, to do anything if he could be of any help.
I saw a clear night sky.
Then he lowered his head and saw the fallen man.
All human life is precious, regardless of gender or interests.
Even if it’s the first guy I’ve just met, I’ll do my best to help if I can.
While Hong Wol-young, Lee Yu-na, and Park Seong-joon watched, I knelt down next to Kim Dong-young, who was lying on the mat.
If a miracle happens, [Caress] Might work for men too.
With a serious expression, both palms were filled with [Caress] Mana.
Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-yeong’s eyes were already loosened as they were looking at me.
The action of [Milk brainwashing].
A powerful [Caressing] Hand stretched out to the chest of a lying man.
My palm tried to touch the man’s bumpy combat uniform.
Baby, caress…
Baby… Radish.
My hands couldn’t reach the combat uniform and trembled right in front of me.
Her instincts were refusing to touch the body of a man.
[Hate of non-milking subjects]
My head hurts.
Enduring the boiling anger, I reached out my hand again.
Ae-ae-ae-ae-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu.
I tried my best to put my hand on it. Even if you don’t knead that chest, you have to put it on top of it so that it can transmit at least magical power.
But like magnets of the same pole repelling each other, my hand couldn’t reach that swollen muscle.
Shit, I can’t eat it.
A hatred of non-milkers boiled over, causing irritability.
I vomited disgust inwardly.
Yuna’s pretty and lovely milk.
I wanted to die when I tried to touch Hong Wol-yeong’s breasts.
While treating a man who is in critical condition because of his wounds, I will be stressed out first.
[Caress] Is possible for men as well.
I recalled the image and expanded the possible range of [Care] With [Possibility of infinite skill development].
I imagined [Caressing] A man.
I imagined… All.
I was trying to imagine.
No imagination came to mind.
Ah, fuck.
It won’t work.
With the [Possibility of infinite skill development], It is impossible to develop male caresses.
I’m not a shit gay and I can’t do that.
[Non-milking target hatred] Hit me on the head as if reprimanding me for trying to imagine such a thing even for a moment.
I cleared my dizzy mind.
I was so angry that I blinked my eyes wide and took a deep breath to control my mind.
[Caress] Is not used for men.
It was absolutely impossible for any treatment.
I thought of another way.
Change [Non-milk target] To [Milk target].
If it was a [Milking target], It could be treated.
But how do you turn a [Non-milk target] Into a [Milk target]?
The criterion for distinguishing the two was the breasts that produced milk.
Subjects corresponding to humans and similar races only needed to have breasts.
‘Now, let’s think about it.’
Milk came out of this man’s chest…
Fuck.
I vomited in vain due to disgust driven by [Hatred of non-milking subjects].
I changed my mind again.
Change this man’s body type to that of a woman.
Then the milk could come out.
But how?
How to turn a man into a woman?
I couldn’t imagine either.
I stopped next to the fallen man, unable to touch a hair.
The magic of the [Caress] That had been filled in her hand was released in vain.
I knelt down and looked up at the night sky.
The anger that was boiling has calmed down a bit.
“What are you doing?”
Seongjun Park, who was watching, asked blankly.
*
“Sorry. I cannot cure this person.”
I sincerely apologized to Park Seong-jun.
I tried to help in any way while fighting [Hatred of non-milking subjects], But the result was a failure.
“Isn’t that what you were just trying to do?”
“Yes, I tried, but it still doesn’t work.”
“Oh yeah?”
Park Seong-jun seems to be confirming it.
When treatment failed, his attitude subtly deteriorated.
He looked at me without hiding his rotten expression.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.”
As I withdrew the magic of [Cares], Lee Yu-na, who had been freed from [Brainwashing], Soothed me.
They warmly rub your back and cheer you on.
“Ugh… !”
The patient, who had fallen, groaned as he bent over.
When she received no treatment, she held onto the wound on her arm and complained of her pain.
“So what?”
Park Seong-jun asked me.
I shook my head.
I was not a patient to treat.
I advised him to go to the naval base and find a healer or doctor.
“I’ll seal the wound for a while.”
Hong Wol-yeong stepped forward and poured her magic into the man.
It was only a temporary measure, but her magic briefly stopped the curse from spreading.
I bought time until I got to the naval base.
“Then could you take me to the nearest healer? Our ship is completely wrecked.”
Seongjun Park bowed his head and asked.
The boat they were riding in was attacked by monsters, and only fragments of the boat were left floating in the sea.
“Yes, I will give you a ride.”
I decided to take them to the naval base.
I felt sorry for the failure of treatment.
I don’t know if the fallen man will be revived by the healer, but he wanted to help as much as possible.
“I’ll be back by tomorrow morning.”
The naval base was six hours away by military boat.
I told Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-yeong to rest in the tent because I will be driving.
We didn’t have to go to the base together.
As the joyous holiday atmosphere faded, her sullen reason calmed me down and boarded her boat.
I drove quickly through the field to transport the patient.
“Uh, uh, uh.”
The patient’s moans are getting shorter and shorter.
I looked back to see if he was all right.
Kim Dong-young lying on the cabin chair and Park Seong-jun sitting next to him.
The two of them were whispering something.
‘Shall I just get rid of it? I can’t even get qigong treatment.’
‘There’s no way humans can cure that curse.’
‘It’s a waste of time. Is not it?’
‘Yes, it is. Kill them quickly and let’s go play here.’
What was quietly heard was very suspicious.
Dark night. Dark sea. On the boat where the silence fell, the men looked at me with greedy eyes.
