"Hey!"

When she suddenly fainted, Izumo panicked.

This face, and this stubborn personality, are exactly like the adult she longs for.

Looking at Su Yu, she often recalled the gentle way that adult smiled at her and stroked her head.

"Don't die! I haven't had enough fun yet! Don't die!"

Izumo no longer cared about hierarchy; he picked up Su Yu and hurriedly ran towards the private doctor's room.

"If you dare to die, I'll whip your corpse! Do you hear me!"

Su Yu sighed inwardly.

How utterly perverse is this?

However, since she was still a freak who could contribute her experience, Su Yu decided to let it go for now.

Stay calm, and absolutely do not lose your composure, okay!

……

……

The private doctor was a young female doctor who had just arrived.

She was quite startled to see Izumo-san so nervously carrying a catgirl and kicking her door.

That's Izumo, who hates catgirls the most.

Would she really allow the catgirl's blood to stain her dress?

"Oh dear, have you gone too far again?"

"Shut up! Come here right now and see if she can be saved."

Su Yu was carefully placed on the hospital bed. The female doctor glanced at Chu Yunshi with a strange expression, then quickly looked away, bent down, and began to examine Su Yu.

"Oh dear, things are not good."

She clicked her tongue and said, "You probably broke several of her bones, and her skin is completely ulcerated. She might... die."

Before she could finish speaking, Izumo grabbed her by the collar and slammed her against the wall.

"If she dies, you won't live either."

The female doctor shrugged: "No wonder you often change doctors here..."

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Izumo-shi was too anxious to think straight.

Looking at the dying Su Yu, she scratched her hair hard.

"Alright, you can go out now. I need to give her a thorough diagnosis."

As the female doctor spoke, she chased the agitated Izumo-shi out.

She closed the door to the infirmary and sat down next to Su Yu.

Just as I was about to give Su Yu a detailed diagnosis, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck.

"Huh? Uh... um..."

Immediately afterwards, everything went black and she collapsed.

Su Yu was pinned down by the female doctor who fell down.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person who had just made the move.

Ok?

It wasn't the Demon King or Ryoko, but a muscular catgirl dressed in a very gyaru style.

She gave Su Yu a simple, honest smile, and then picked Su Yu up and carried her on her back.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will ensure your safety. Let's go quickly!"

"Eh?!"

Su Yu was dumbfounded. Where was she being taken?

do not!

She hasn't gained enough experience points yet!

Moreover, judging from this guy's intelligence, he doesn't seem like someone who could run away from this big manor!

However, Su Yu's voice did not reach her ears.

The strong catgirl carried her and ran wildly through the garden, crashing into several flower walls and then into a few maids watering the flowers, before falling into a trap and triggering a deafening alarm.

Su Yu: "..."

She didn't panic when she was being whipped, but now she was truly panicking.

While the Izumo clan may be eccentric, they at least follow the rules. This wild catgirl, however, does absolutely nothing like what's expected!

At this moment, looking up at the thorny trap, she actually wanted to try to throw Su Yu up from the bottom of the pit by brute force!

Is this something a human being would do?

Isn't this really going to kill someone?!

"Let me go!"

Su Yu, unable to bear it any longer, pushed her away.

"I'm not running anymore, I'll stay here."

The wild and sexy catgirl looked at Su Yu with a pitiful expression: "You...you don't like me anymore?"

I really don't like you.

Su Yu's face was indifferent.

"To tell you the truth, (compared to you, you idiot) I like the Izumo clan. I just want to stay by her side (and gain more experience)!"

This statement was a huge blow to the sexy catgirl.

However, for Izumo, who had just arrived at the edge of the trap and was listening to the sounds coming from inside, it was like being struck by lightning.

Princess Misa, you like her?!

"Your Highness, how could you possibly like this perverted woman!"

"Hehe, it's hard to say what you'll like."

"Your Highness, you can't do this!"

"Leave me alone, I'm going to stay with the Izumo clan."

Izumo, who was eavesdropping outside, blushed and covered her mouth.

She never expected that Princess Misa, whom she had beaten so badly, would still say she loved her.

And these were words she had never heard from the man she admired.

For a moment, Izumo was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

She didn't know whether she should laugh or cry.

It wasn't until her other servants arrived and brought Su Yu and the hot catgirl up from the bottom of the pit that she came to her senses.

"Throw this foolish catgirl into the dungeon and send Princess Misa to my room."

Izumo looked at Su Yu with a deep gaze.

There was an unspeakable passion surging in those eyes.

"I want to play a game with Princess Misa."

Su Yu's heart skipped a beat when she was stared at like that.

do not!

She could convince herself to accept the brutality of being whipped, but she could never accept the other person's passion!

After all, I don't like this kind of two-faced, split-personality perverted woman at all!

If this guy tries anything reckless, she'll have no choice but to drop the pretense and start fighting!

181. The Imaginative Type and the Indifferent Type

In Izumo's room.

Su Yu was thrown in.

The female doctor from before, rubbing her sore neck, looked completely bewildered.

How did I faint?

You were beaten up?

Who hit him?

Surely there wouldn't be any assassins in this heavily guarded Izumo Manor.

When she saw Su Yu, she clicked her tongue again.

"Princess Misa, I feel you are quite resilient."

She woke up in such a short time.

This is probably the strongest in terms of physical fitness among all the orcs who have been tortured in the past!

Su Yu didn't want to talk to her, so she just sat silently on the carpet, adopting a defensive posture.

If there's no need to expand your interpersonal relationships, you shouldn't say anything more.

In this way, when it comes to the point where you have to kill the opponent, the psychological burden won't be too heavy.

"Tsk, so he's one of the quiet and reserved types."

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