465 I Like It

After the healing process was over, Virus didn't hesitate to push away her breasts in exasperation. If regret had a face, that would be the current Virus.

"Ah." But that act of pushing away only resulted in a tempting moan from the already healthy cheeky lady.

Next, taking off his own shirt, Virus' abs and refined muscles were visible for her to see and take pleasure in. "S-so hot, do you want to 'do' that to me now?"

Bam!

However, slamming his shirt right at her face, Virus said, "Cover yourself with this and stop bullshitting already, let's leave."

"O-Okay."

When she wore Virus' t-shirt and the two were about to leave the treasure room, the cheeky woman's eyesight suddenly fell on Henna's headless carcass and her severed head a few meters away. That instantly made her live through the earlier nightmarish experience of hers once again as sorrow filled her eyes.