Chapter 142: Nursing (3)

Chapter 142: Nursing (3)

Nursing (3)

If Lucia Greyhounder were to describe her feelings about Eleanor, shed say that she didnt have any particular emotions toward her.

She was just someone shed occasionally encounter. Though theyd meet sometimes in social gatherings among the upper echelons of nobles, ultimately, they were merely acquaintances, nothing more, nothing less.

However, if they were to encounter each other like this, then the story would change.

What on earth is she doing?

She alternated her sharp glare between Dowd, who was miserably rolling on the floor, and Eleanor herself, who was letting out startled coughs.

Ah, no, so this, uh-

Seeing the other woman stuttered, struggling to speak, her eyes narrowed even further.

This wasnt the kind of reaction she expected from someone like her.

Which meant

Even to Eleanor herself believed what she was about to do was an improper action.

What were you trying to do?

When Lucia asked that question with narrowed eyes, the other woman could only answer in silence, confirming her suspicions.

I didnt have any particular expectations for you, Lady Tristan.

Lucia sighed before continuing.

But your current appearance is extremely unsightly.

Honestly, Lucia didnt need to treat her this harshly.

Of course, Lucia knew what Eleanor was doing was a little too much, but being the observant woman she was, and how knowledgeable she was toward those kinds of things, it wasnt hard for her to realize that the latter harbored certain feelings for that man.

In the first place

That man had previously spouted some insane claims about living with all 6 Devils Vessels as if it were a walk in the park.

Considering his crazy, playboy-like nature, she could pass Eleanor as one of his victims.

However

Lucias gaze subtly shifted to Yuria.

Her younger sister was fidgeting with her scabbard in her hands.

Considering her usual demeanor, the first thing she would do when Lucia talked like this was to anxiously tell her not to fight.

But her current reaction was How to put it?

She wore the look of someone who was seeing a stray cat sneaking onto the kitchen table.

It wouldnt be strange if she were to draw her sword at any moment.

In truth

The reason why Lucia had hurled such sharp words to Eleanor was to deal with her younger sisters outburst.

She wanted to conclude the issue on her own terms before it escalated any further.

Because her intuition was practically screaming with alarms.

If Yuria and this woman were left alone in this place, there was no doubt that some kind of trouble would explode.

I cannot overlook such inappropriate actions. Please leave the infirmary, Lady.

However, as soon as she said those words

Eleanors movement, which had been clouded by her flustered state, abruptly froze.

What do you mean by those words, Saintess?

As soon as she heard the chilly reply, Lucia internally slapped her forehead.

Right. There was no way that this young lady was going to step away easily.

But, Lady Tristan, if rumors about you doing this were to spread, it will not lead to anything good.

Upon hearing that

Eleanors pupils darkened as she sighed and brushed her hair.

Are you threatening me?

Eleanors accusation was correct.

However, Lucia currently had the moral high ground.

From what I heard, this man had collapsed due to overwork. Therefore, its important that he gets some rest.

And what you just did would only make his situation worse.

Lucia carefully observed her reaction as she continued speaking.

Considering Dowds usual conduct, it was more than likely that the woman in front of her was related to a Devil.

If, on the off chance, Eleanor made any sudden moves, he would have to immediately make countermeasures.

We will ensure that he gets the environment he needs for recovery, so do not worry about that and

As Lucia was about to continue speaking, she suddenly screamed in shock.

W-W-W-What do you think you are doing?!

While she spat out such a sentence, her voice cracked unintentionally, Eleanor, who had grabbed Dowd in her arms, gently lifted him up.

It was what people commonly referred to as a princess carry.

Due to the disheveled front of his shirt and partially removed pants, his attire exposed much more skin than usual.

His face was turned away, making it impossible to see from this angle, but his body was practically half-naked, so scantily clad that it could be considered bare.

And then

As soon as she saw that

Lucia felt a terrible rush of heat to her head and, without realizing it herself, swallowed dryly.

Recently, thanks to his dedication to exercising, the mans shoulders had broadened and a passable set of abs had begun to showand when her gaze shifted to the lower half of his body

What on earth am I thinking right now?!

With that thought, Lucia smacked her own cheeks.

Although she had moved away from the Holy Land to some extent, she still represented the followers and believers of the entire continent. Abstinence was fundamental!

She couldnt indulge in the vulgar act of leering over a mans body, examining it piece by pie

Woah.

When she heard her sisters gasp beside her, Lucia turned around in horror.

His bodyitsI want to touch it once

However

This ensuing silence could literally give me an ulcer.

Thanks to the stress since before this, I had been feeling a dull pain in my stomach, but now that the situation had escalated to such an extent, even closing my eyes while pretending it was a dream wouldnt help me at all.

So.

And finally, after the prolonged silence, Eleanor let out a sigh and opened up the conversation.

Her slightly maddened gaze was fixed on Seras.

Compared to when she was screaming and emitting a purple aura, now, she was slumped in a chair, rubbing her temples with a tired look.

What did you mean by Master?

Ah, about that.

Seras replied with a look that seemed to say even she herself was confused.

Lately, I dont know why, but whenever I see that man, I end up saying that unconsciously.

No, I really dont know why. Its like I cant help it. As if I must do it. My head says no, but my instincts tell me to

Even though she herself kept saying she didnt know why

I did know the answer.

Because the Purple Devil was manipulating her personality from time to time.

Knowing her personality, there was no doubt that was the case.

I told her to refrain from directly suppressing Serass personality, so instead, she sent a signal directly to her brain that she has to do it.

But, when she heard that I had collapsed earlier, she completely ignored that, seized Seras body and ran all the way here.

Among all the Devils, putting aside the Red Devil, she was the most coercive when dealing with her Vessels. How absolutely absurd.

Ill introduce you to a good psychiatrist. That should solve it.

Eleanor rubbed her forehead with a look that seemed to say, Hes getting involved with all sorts of crazy bitches now.

We are in the middle of an important discussion related to this man. Since you arent even involved with him that deeply, can you please leave this room?

However, despite hearing that

Seras, too, responded with a gruff attitude.

No, you see, its just

Seras scratched her head, visibly expressing that she, too, was annoyed about why she was acting like this.

I dont particularly want to care for that man either, but if I dont, it feels like Ill be in big trouble.

Anyway, arent you guys deciding on whod nurse him? Why dont you include me in that too?

As soon as she dropped her words

The already awkward atmosphere in the infirmary turned several times more hostile.

Eleanor was practically emanating something akin to killing intent.

[At this point, its practically an art. Damn.]

[Three Devils Vessels are gathered to debate on how to divide and devour you. Aint that something? Youre incredible.]

The fuck do you mean divide and devour?

Dont talk as if its someone elses problem.

If I die, you die too, you know?

[The thing is, you wont die from this.]

It was great and all that you trust me that much, but

Wouldnt it be better to give some advice on how to get out of this situation?

[Well I do have a piece of advice.]

What is it?

[If I were you, I would have just brushed myself off and tried to stand up way, way before this happened.]

What?

To stand up when Eleanor was about to eat me?

Why the hell would I stand up then? Do you even realize what would have happened to me?

[No, but still.]

Caliban chuckled as he continued.

[Normally, in such situations, its obvious who the ultimate decision-maker will be, right?

Right as Caliban said that

Eleanor brushed her hair back, before speaking.

Then, let us do this.

Following that

A sentence that felt like hell itself dropped right onto me.

Once Dowd regains consciousness, lets ask this man. About who is the most suitable to be his nurse.

[HOOOOOOOOOLYYYYYYYY!]

Shut the fuck up.

As Caliban cheered, I squinted my eyes and checked the system window that appeared in front of me.

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[ Sub Quest: Nurse of Love has started! ]

[ You can significantly increase the Favorability Level of the person you choose. The decision is irreversible, so please choose carefully! ]

This was a fucking Sub Quest?

Then why the fuck did it feel like my life was at stake here?

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