THE START OF A FIRST FIGHT WITH A DEMON ______

His words shocked me, and at that moment my eyes fell on his big penis (I blushed a little), and I was angry at him for saying that. I had mixed feelings. As a nurse, I knew I had to do my job, but I didn't expect this. I took a deep breath and walked towards him, trying to maintain a professional demeanor. I had to hurry, so I walked over to him, stood next to his legs, and slowly unzipped his pants. His big penis jumped up and became even longer than before. I don't know why I had this strange sensation in my stomach and mouth, but when I examined the skin of my pubic area to avoid it, I found out that it was an infection that can be cured with a regular antifungal paste. When I thought of buying the paste made by the doctor, the system told me, "Touch your future victim's penis and get a free antibiotic paste that will cure the infection in seconds." I was shocked, but I didn't have anything else to choose than to do that. Then the Arab said:

Arab: "Why don't you try it yourself?"

Hands? Me: Well, you can control it, but not manually. What do nurses have money for? I don't really care about you. This is from my nursing course.

Arab: You're right, it's very itchy. I'll give you $1000. Me: What do you think about me? I'm no expert, but if it's that big of a problem, I can treat it.

And after I saw that he was earning extra money for that problem, my hesitation disappeared. So I touched his penis to see if the infection had spread. After about 20 seconds of testing, I felt that there was an infection here too, and that it was getting serious. I was glad I had looked into this area when the system gave me this notification:

System task completed. Here is your reward.

With the medicine in hand, I applied the cream to the area and waited for it to take effect. Within seconds, the infection began to subside and he seemed relieved. I smiled and felt proud of myself for curing his infection. "Aisha, please, please," Arab said with a mixture of desperation and trust in his eyes. "Please send these documents to our office. I don't trust anyone else, not even my bodyguard."

I hesitated, feeling guilty for taking advantage of his generosity. "Arab, I'm just a nurse. I don't have the authority to edit classified documents."

Arab stepped closer, his voice low and urgent. "Aisha, I know you are more than just a nurse. There is a pure soul inside you, someone who wants to earn money for their soul. But I also feel something changing inside you, you want more. I'll tell you later, but just do this once. I'll give you $10 million, it's very important."

I was excited about the offer, but I also felt guilty. "Arab, I'm not a pure soul. I want to make money, I want to be important."

Arab laughed, crinkling the corners of his eyes. "Yes, yes, I know. But I trust you, Aisha. You're the only one I can trust now."

I nodded, feeling a sense of responsibility. "Okay, I'll do it. But you owe me, Arab."

He smiled, a look of relief on his face. "I'll pay 2000 times the train fare. Hurry and walk. The road is closed because of a bridge collapse. Take the train and be careful."

I picked up the documents and the card, feeling anxious. What had I gotten myself into?

As I sneaked out of Arab's apartment, my mind raced with thoughts and emotions. I couldn't believe how he had seen through me, how he had understood my true nature and realised that I am a cultivator. The lotion it had to protect and let my identity as a cultivator to hide from monster, then it strikesit all made sense now. it is to protect my identity from monster but special human can still realize it

I arrived at the station, my heart still reeling from the revelation. I bought a ticket and made my way to platform 3, my eyes scanning the crowded space as I waited for the train. But my mind was elsewhere, stuck on Arab and the sincerity in his eyes.

I thought back to our first meeting, how I had judged him as a lecherous old man, only interested in exploiting me for his own gain. But now, I realized that was far from the truth. He was a complex person, driven by a desire to protect others, just like me.

As I waited for the train, I felt a lump form in my throat. I had been so blind, so quick to judge. But Arab had seen beyond my facade, had understood my true intentions. And in that moment, I felt a deep sense of respect for him and that he is not a bad person he just feel so lonely to be without hus wife and just want have a bond with other girls even I also wanted to be close to girl and was so sad when my girlfriend break up with me

The train arrived, and I boarded, finding a seat by the window. As the city passed by outside, I couldn't help but think of Arab, of the document, of the monsters that lurked in the shadows. But most of all, I think was who could be that monster which is trying to attack q bid shit like tmarab

. And as the train rumbled on, I knew that some one could attack me

And after some time around after 1 hour and in just half and hour I will reach the station.

"In a split second, I felt a powerful punch land on my face, and I was sent flying off the train. But my reflexes kicked in, and I managed to grab the door handle, pulling myself up and jumping onto the roof of the train. That's when I saw him - the demon, his eyes fixed on me with an unrelenting gaze.

Demon "'Girl, hand over the document and yourself. Resistance is futile,' he sneered, his voice dripping with malice.

"Me : 'Become handsome and strong enough to deserve me, then we'll talk!'

"The demon's eyes blazed with fury. 'You dare to mock me?!' he growled, charging at me.

"As we faced off on the train's roof, our fists positioned for battle, I felt a surge of adrenaline and determination. My heart raced wHere's the complete story with the added twist:

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"As we faced off on the train's roof, our fists positioned for battle, I felt a surge of adrenaline and determination. My heart raced with excitement, my senses on high alert.

And we ran towards each other

But then I remembered the people on the train, innocent bystanders who didn't deserve to get hurt in our fight. So I quickly spoke to the system, 'System, please contain our battle. I don't want anyone to get hurt and Make sure you keep in touch with the train

System: Yes there is a barrier technique, but it costs 100 sex points and this technique also increases the strength and nature of the girl

And don't forget that this purchase will cost you an extra 10 minutes of your life as a girl.

In total you only have 49 minutes a day to live as a boy

Me: Okay .'

"'Barrier technique activated, my lovely,' the system responded, a dark energy field encasing us in a protective bubble.

"I smirked, my confidence soaring like a bird set free. 'You poor demon, you don't stand a chance against me. I'm a force of nature, a goddess in combat boots.'

"I couldn't believe what I was saying! Where was this sassy, girly attitude coming from? I was usually so reserved and practical.

" But I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that the system had responded so quickly. Now we could fight without worrying about causing harm to others.

"And then, something strange happened. My voice changed, becoming sweeter and more confident. And i sayed 'System, darling, I think it's time to show this demon who's boss.'

"I was taken aback by my own words, but the system just responded, 'Affirmative, my lovely. You're a force to be reckoned with.'

I let it all go and our puched collided with each other and .....