I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

Currently, among those in the Red Moon, the Hermit is slightly closer to him.

Because he is close to the judge, perhaps the judge really has a backup plan in his possession?

After a while, the black stone trembled slightly.

Charlotte picked it up and took a look.

The Hermit: [The Judge didn't leave you any martial arts skills, but are you sure you want to be a knight? At your age, making such a decision isn't very wise.]

Charlotte's lips curled slightly. Whether the Judge left him any martial arts techniques or not was not that important. The important thing was that he asked for them, and whether the Hermit would give them to him or not.

Charlotte: [You should know my situation. I once wanted to be a proper magician, but now I have no choice. Being a knight, at least, gives me a better chance of protecting myself in the abyss.]

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

Hermit: [What kind of martial arts technique do you want?]

Charlotte: [A swordsmanship style based on strength, and a footwork style based on agility.]

Hermit: [Someone will deliver it to you within three days.]

Charlotte: [Thank you so much!]

Charlotte beamed as she put away the black stone, tucking it into her pocket like a precious treasure.

Who says organizations are useless?

This is an organization that feels as warm as home.

Outside, how easy is it to get two martial arts skills for free?

Unable to fall asleep, Charlotte went downstairs to the alchemy room to continue refining the moisturizing essence.

Diana's deposit has been received; we still need to hurry up and finish refining the medicine.

……

In the City of Freedom, inside the Elven Library, a white-haired elf flipped through the scrolls on the bookshelf, finally stopping in front of a black scroll.

"Strength-based swordsmanship and agility-based footwork—this requirement is the same as the Judge's requirement back then. Perhaps we should give it to him?"

With a flick of his wrist, the black scroll flew off the bookshelf and landed in his hand.

……

The capital city, the Star Gazing Pavilion.

At the top of the nine-story tower, a figure in white stood by the railing.

It was a woman in a long white dress, gazing up at the starry sky. Her long golden hair was casually draped behind her, and her features were exquisitely beautiful, with a golden star mark between her brows.

The white dress was adorned with twinkling stars, making the plain dress look holy and gorgeous, and making her look like an angel descended from heaven.

"Shadow, investigate the veracity of these two matters. I need results within three days," the woman suddenly spoke, her voice cold.

In a corner of the Star Gazing Pavilion, a dark shadow flickered and then disappeared.

"A miracle... Interesting. I'm suddenly starting to wonder if this fallen genius can still bring miracles to the world," the woman murmured to herself.

  

……

The Abyss, Nightmare Street, a tall mansion built of black boulders.

"Young Master! That guy who came this morning seems to have run into some trouble!" A beastman rushed into the mansion and called out in a panic.

In the spacious courtyard, a dozen tall orcs were roasting meat and drinking wine.

Upon hearing this, the leading tiger-headed orc abruptly stood up, grabbed the orc who had run up to him with his tiger claws, and roared with wide eyes, "What did you say?!"

The orc who brought the news trembled with fear. He had personally witnessed his master Carol's volatile temper. His voice shook as he said, "The human who came to see you this morning... he was intercepted and killed in Tucker Street."

Carol loosened her grip, and the orc fell to the ground, glaring angrily, "Damn it! Who did this?!"

"We haven't found anything yet. When the person was found, there was practically nothing left on his body; even his eyeballs had been gouged out. But the brothers are already investigating." The orc lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

The other orcs present were also silent and dared not interrupt.

"Send more people to investigate and bring back the money and potions! I need to give Capas an explanation for this, after all, he died in the Abyss." Carol said coldly, "That idiot, I warned him not to wander around outside late at night, but he obviously didn't take it to heart, so his death is not surprising."

"Yes!" the orc on the ground replied and quickly left.

Carol turned her gaze to the two-headed hound-orc beside her. "Continue to investigate Charlotte's whereabouts in the Abyss. I want to see his head by tomorrow night."

"Yes!" the two-headed hound beastman replied and quickly left as well.

……

A good basic moisturizing serum.

As dawn broke, Charlotte swirled the milky white liquid in her hand, finally spotting a line of satisfactory notes in her eyes.

Following the recipe recorded in her predecessor's diary, Charlotte finally succeeded in refining the moisturizing essence after countless attempts.

The process was so arduous that Charlotte almost gave up several times.

Fortunately, he didn't give up and successfully tested the formula for the moisturizing essence.

Charlotte quickly jotted down the detailed recipe on paper, not missing a single detail.

Pour the moisturizing essence from the pot into bottles; this pot makes exactly three bottles.

Three bottles is the optimal amount he has found through practice; three bottles per pot, no more or less will not work.

While the iron was hot, Charlotte followed the recipe and brewed another batch.

After half an hour.

A good basic moisturizing serum.

The familiar notes reappeared.

"It's a success! This is the recipe!" Charlotte clenched her fist excitedly.

Strict material ratios and meticulous process procedures are the guarantee of successful drug refining.

With the formula for the hydrating serum finalized, the clinic finally had a golden goose.

Treating patients and saving lives is the foundation, while moisturizing essences can boost sales and generate higher profits.

After a tense night of testing, I suddenly relaxed and drowsiness washed over me.

Charlotte went upstairs for a cold shower, then went back to her room and dozed off for a while.

However, he didn't sleep for long before he was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Boss, aren't you open for business today? There are already three patients waiting outside," Vivian asked, standing at the door and looking at the sleepy-eyed Charlotte.

"We're going to open for business," Charlotte replied confidently. Only a fool wouldn't make money.

After changing her clothes and washing her face, Charlotte went downstairs and, for the first time ever, took a bottle of stamina potion from the cabinet and drank it down.

This stuff is much more effective than Red Bull. After drinking one bottle, I feel warm all over, and the fatigue from staying up all night is instantly swept away, leaving me feeling full of energy.

Of course, this may also be related to his improved physical fitness.

"From today onwards, we must be wary of every patient. We can't rule out the possibility that the enemy might be mixed among them." Charlotte looked at Vivian and said seriously, "Also, you must be careful about your behavior and words. Don't let anyone catch you red-handed, or we'll run into double trouble."

"Yes." Vivian nodded repeatedly, her expression serious.

Charlotte straightened her collar, stepped forward, and opened the clinic door.

Standing outside the door was a succubus with exquisitely beautiful features. Her soft, watery eyes seemed to draw you in with just one glance. Her red short skirt accentuated her alluring figure, and the low neckline revealed a deep, captivating allure. Leaning against the doorpost, she smiled and gazed at Charlotte.

There were two other patients behind them, and their eyes couldn't help but linger on the succubus, trying to distract themselves from their pain.

Some passersby even stopped to admire it, or peeked out from other shops.

Such exquisite succubi are rare to find in the Abyss.

Upon seeing the red miniskirt, Charlotte immediately recognized her: Miss Ruth from the Meilan Club!

The female protagonist who appears in the diary several times.

The epitome of the slightly chubby girl, rounded yet curvy, soft and alluring, irresistible...

This is the original owner's diary's evaluation of Miss Ruth, which can be described as extremely high.

"Doctor, you haven't come to see me in so long. Don't you miss me at all?" Ruth said with a hint of resentment, her tone sweet but not overly affected.

All eyes immediately fell on Charlotte, some with surprise, others with jealousy.

Vivian looked surprised. Her boss and the long-legged woman from yesterday seemed to have a special relationship, so what was his relationship with this sexy succubus? They sounded quite intimate.

Charlotte's eyelids twitched a few times, partly because Rose's sweet words gave him goosebumps, and partly because he felt a sudden, terrifying fear of dying.

He didn't want anyone to know that his predecessor had gone to the club!

Because this debt will be entirely attributed to him.

"Come in." Charlotte stepped aside from the doorway, saying, "Let's talk inside."

Ruth swayed her sexy waist as she walked into the clinic, and as she passed Charlotte, she reached out and gently hooked Charlotte's palm with her finger.

Charlotte quickly closed the door. Judging from the girl's appearance, she didn't seem to be here for a medical consultation. What was she doing here so early in the morning? Could it be that her predecessor owed money for prostitution and hadn't settled it?

Ruth walked into the clinic, looking around and touching everything, before finally fixing her gaze on Vivian. Her eyes held a scrutinizing quality, and her tone carried a hint of sourness: "Oh, this little girl is quite pretty. No wonder doctors don't come to me anymore; it turns out she has a beautiful little cat at home."

"I...I?" Vivian looked bewildered, not knowing how the topic had suddenly turned to her.

Charlotte coughed lightly and said seriously, "Miss Ruth, are you feeling unwell today?"

"Yes, doctor." Ruth suddenly turned around and pressed herself against Charlotte, grabbing her hand and placing it on her chest. "I feel unwell, feel it."

Charlotte quickly withdrew her hand.

She's so good at it!

The smooth and soft touch on my fingertips is almost intoxicating.

For a fleeting moment, he even understood why his predecessor had been so fond of frequenting clubs.

Is this how you test cadres?

"Doctor, you've changed! Don't you like me anymore?" Ruth's lips trembled, and her foxy face immediately turned tearful. "I knew you were lying before. All men are the same..."

She looked exactly like an innocent girl who had been deceived by a scumbag.

Charlotte: "..."

Hey! That wasn't me!

And what exactly did I say? Explain yourself!

This is putting me in a difficult position.

It's easy for people to misunderstand!

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One update today! Happy Qixi Festival to all the single folks out there! I'm off to celebrate with my wife now.