Thousand cuts

A room with an aromatic violet flower fragrance.

"Young master, how is this possible!?"

Said a nurse with long gown looking at young master Gao Lao. Her cheeks were red because all around her were other unconscious nurses.

She is dumbfounded that he called her instead of doctors despite the fact that all of the nurses could only use a massaging Magic with their butterfly moth Zoan Spirit.

"Don't worry about it. It's just an ability of my Zoan Spirit. They will wake up soon."

Young master stretches his hands while looking and communicating with the system.

'What is this? It feels good and very refreshing what kind of method was that?'

「 It's one of your ability, young master. I will teach you this young master but you don't have a beast, yet. You're not ready to court death! The mana needed was also terrifying that even eight nurses in magic Soldier stage one cultivation isn't enough. 」

Young master Gao nearly coughed off phlegm.