Book 8: Chapter 72: Silver Marches
“What was wrong with him?” Iristin came from behind and asked with concern.
“Let me take a look!” Idria pulled Lorlin aside and laid the thin Elr across her knees. “Ghosts are good at mental attacks. Some of Goddess Loviatar’s divine spells might save his life!”
Idria loosened Elr’s magic robe so he could breathe more easily. The magic apprentice’s chest was wrapped in thick white bandages. The female knight began to unwrap the bandages, and immediately a pair of small, round, tender breasts bounced out from under the bandages.
However, the female knight seemed used to this sight. She directly placed her milky-white glowing right hand on Elr’s fair and tender chest and began the treatment.
“She… Elr is a girl?” The little dwarf who had been accompanying the magic apprentice widened his eyes and looked at the others in disbelief. But the rest of the people looked normal, not surprised at all. They had long seen that Elr was a girl; only Lorlin, who lacked experience, couldn’t tell.
“This kid is a girl?” A very inappropriate voice chimed in.
“Firal, don’t tell me you couldn’t tell either?” Milleras looked at Joey in surprise.
“Why should I have to tell? That kid Qin Lun had thoroughly studied two female bodies, and he didn’t notice either!” Joey shook his head awkwardly and muttered to himself.
With Idria’s divine healing, Elr’s pale face soon regained color. She groaned and woke up. After waking, Elr immediately noticed something was wrong with her body. She screamed, blushed, and covered her chest.