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Reincarnated In A World of Silly Women

Do deities play practical jokes on mortals? My new life in a new world is gratifying, so far, but I can't help but wonder why. There are no men and these women are ridiculous. One all-female race after another, in this part of the world, at least. Amazons, Elves, and Fairies; each with strange quirks and bizarre personalities. I keep collecting more of them as I try to carve out a place for myself in this world. Author's Notes: I intend this to be a lighthearted comedy, as well as a fun and intriguing power fantasy. I won't write anything disturbing, and I will make it as funny as I can. 11/21/24 I only just noticed that the webnovel reader changes my formatting. I was using an extra space between paragraphs to denote a scene change. Please leave a comment if you find any confusing parts. 11/30/24 I'm going on a trip I've been planning for a while in a couple days. I will try to keep writing and publishing while I'm away, but I expect a slower pace.

TheLastMan · Fantaisie
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The Elf Healer

"Please no. . . Frankly, I've done this so many times, I'm absolutely sick of it." said Hanna. "Besides, healing oneself and healing another are a little different."

Hanna and I both turned to look at Daphne, and she started looking very uncomfortable.

"I'll make it up to you later, Daphne." I said

Daphne put her arm on the table with a pained expression on her face. Hanna proceeded to make a small cut on Daphne's arm. Then I watched intently as Hanna held her hand over the cut and healed it.

It is kind of like an invitation. Hanna poured a little of her magic into the area, in a particular way, and the magic in that area of Daphne's body converged around the wound. The wound didn't close very quickly, but it was quick enough to see its progress moment to moment.

Eventually, the wound was completely gone.

"Interesting." I said. "Daphne, give me your other arm."