Chapter 6 - 5: Soul Devouring (Please Recommend and Favorite)
The Healing Nun was ruthlessly kicked out.
The three-meter-wide matron took matters into her own hands.
It felt like Rod’s people were going to split apart.
The nun’s fingers were thicker than his arms, and her strength surpassed that of a hundred-thousand-ton hydraulic press. Rod felt as if there were ten thousand bulls stampeding on his back, with forty thousand iron hooves trampling his soul.
She kept nagging while she kneaded mercilessly.
"... These stubborn girls are such a headache, never willing to follow any prohibition. If I don’t discipline them, it won’t take many days before my medical center will have to shut down."
Rod couldn’t believe it: "Aren’t you guys a formal institution? Didn’t I come here to treat amnesia?"
"Of course, we are a formal institution."
Matron Youse increased the pressure in her hands, and Rod felt that his waist was about to break as his throat gave out a groan under the unbearable pressure.
"The Holy Church’s first-level medical center, the cover page of the Healing Cult’s medical list, there’s no institution more formal than ours. All our Healing Nuns are excellent graduates from Jinworth Academy, with perfect scores in nursing and healing courses... And I, Youse of Red Rose Street, am a legend of Jinworth Academy, the only medical practitioner to achieve full marks in the combat course!"
Rod’s mouth was in pain.