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Soon, there was a strong grip.

"..."

What a powerful hand.

It is an existence that accurately grasps every vital point.

This... has been practiced!

"This is the first time I've seen such an exaggerated size." The woman's voice continued, "But it doesn't matter."

"Treatment is available to everyone, regardless of size, height, weight or weight. As long as you are injured, you are eligible for treatment."

While she spoke these words that sounded like dogma, she continued to deal with the things she was going to inspect.

It was a feeling that made people feel ecstatic, and even Ian, a veteran of many battles, found it hard to bear.

But he knew... he absolutely could not expose himself at this time.

Otherwise, it will definitely arouse the other party's suspicion!

So even if a man is in the stage of just beginning to show his potential, he has to rely on his willpower to hold back.

"..."

"..."

There was another moment of silence.

Ian still felt that the other party would not let him go.

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing - even in the most dangerous Roman singularity, he had never encountered such a situation.

But just as the man was thinking about what to do, he didn't know that an extremely terrifying sentence was waiting for him.

"It seems——"

"It seems to be in a terminal state."

"If that's the case, then you're not a candidate for treatment."

"..."

Is it finally over?

Just as Ian was thinking this, the other party made a declaration that was like a killer move.

"But this size does have medical observation significance."

"If I could cut it off—"

The woman's tone suddenly became vicious.

"That will surely be an extremely useful teaching material, right?"

"????"

What is this? !

Ian was shocked when he heard this - this didn't seem like something a doctor or nurse should do or say, right?!

Just as the man was thinking about what to do, the ultimatum came.

Ian felt a deeper force, followed by a questioning tone.

"I hope you can hear what I say while you are unconscious—"

"If a man has that kind of impulse and doesn't deal with it in time, it can lead to extremely serious consequences."

"It may even lead to psychological barriers that prevent you from expressing yourself forever."

"Although this may not be appropriate—"

"But you really should cum."

"Otherwise, I should really have deemed it a pathological problem and removed it."

"I'm counting to three."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"..."

There is no way. The opponent is now in an absolute advantage and is constantly exerting pressure towards the destination.

There was a crash——

Something extraordinary has blossomed in this abandoned hospital.

A few minutes later.

The two sat on the ground where the accident had just happened.

The woman, who was either a doctor or a nurse, was looking at Ian calmly, as if what had just happened was just a simple operation.

"Are you comfortable?" she asked.

"My handling method should be quite clever, right?"

"...Do you really have to ask such a question?"

"Of course." The woman nodded. "This is the first time I've done this for someone of the opposite sex, and it will probably be the last."

"Your disguise is really too bad - I knew you were pretending to be unconscious from the sound of your heartbeat."

"But to be honest—"

"I don't think I'll ever be this interested in a size again in my life."

"..."

For a moment, Ian didn't know whether the other party was praising him or putting him down.

But there was one thing he could be sure of.

That is, the other party has no hostility - at least not for now.

What she was doing at this moment was more like a doctor asking her patient how effective the treatment was.

So--

Let me try to answer it.

"Honestly, it's amazing," Ian replied. "I feel like you've accurately grasped every weakness."

"If we continue in the same way as before, even if you don't urge me, I'm afraid the result will be the same."

"..."

"I see, then it seems my idea is correct."

The woman responded to Ian's compliment, and from her increasingly gentle tone, it seemed that she was a little proud.

"Next time—"

"Please let me continue the test."

"..."

Although the question was a bit awkward, he felt that the other party should not be that difficult to communicate with, so he quickly spoke:

"Speaking of which——"

"You are……?"

Facing Ian's question, the woman's expression was calm.

But the name she said next shocked the man.

"I am Florence Nightingale, just an ordinary nurse."

"what?"

Ian's pupils dilated slightly.

Even though he had not specifically studied medical knowledge, he knew the value of this name.

I can't believe...it's someone like this who's doing this for me...

It was as if he could see what Ian was thinking, or as if he had anticipated everything.

After giving her name, Nightingale said even more "terrible" words.

"Don't be nervous."

"From what I've observed—this isn't the first time someone of the opposite sex has done this for you, right?"

"You must have a lot of experience in this area."

"At least--"

Nightingale raised five fingers.

"There are so many, right?"

“…I feel like you can’t even count on your hands.”

"what?"

"Nothing." Ian quickly skipped the topic. "I have to admit that you are right, Ms. Nightingale."

"No need to call me Ms. Nightingale."

The nurse in front of me confessed this matter very directly.

"I don't need that kind of noble title - I'm no better than anyone else, just an ordinary nurse."

"..."

Nightingale only had to say a few words to make Ian realize how she perceived herself.

This was a truly respectable act, and Ian respected her from the bottom of his heart.

"Nightingale, I understand."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into a kind of silence for a while.

Although the two had just done something unspeakable, neither Ian nor Nightingale felt embarrassed.

After all, in the final analysis——

It was just a misunderstanding.

"I'll contact Chaldea first."

Ian didn't bother explaining to Nightingale what Chaldea was.

His intuition told him that it was very wrong that he was the only one here!

however--

Even though Ian realized this, what awaited him next was a communication device that had lost its sound.

The man knew that something was wrong.

This time, it was him who lost contact!

"what happened?"

Looking at Ian's frown, Nightingale asked.

After what happened just now, in her eyes, the other party was just a "specimen" that could barely be talked to.

"You look—something seems quite wrong to me."

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Ian felt that Nightingale should be someone he could confide in.

He quickly spoke up;