Chapter 60.2
“Hey… Uh-oh!”
The woman fell to the ground. Her eyes turned white, and bubbles formed from her mouth.
“Did she get bitten already!? Zell!” Bash exclaimed.
“Roger!” In response to Bash’s words, Zell danced right above the injured woman, as usual. It was an act that would be frowned upon if performed among fairies, but if done over an injured person, it was an admirable medical procedure. The woman’s body was quickly sprinkled with fairy dust, and her wounds healed in an instant. The torn fingers, scratches all over her body, large gashes on her neck, shredded wing membranes, and the cruelly crushed eye were all healed within seconds.
Zell descended to the ground and circled around the woman. Then, when she saw that there was no trace of a spider bite on her external wounds, she turned back to Bash.
“Hmm. It doesn’t seem like she was bitten. The wounds are a bit deep, but nothing serious, and it seems like she just passed out due to a nervous attack…”
“I see…” For Bash, this was the demon beauty he had finally encountered. He had Sequence’s permission to keep her. He didn’t want her to die in a place like this. “Is she going to be my wife…?”
But even so, she was hotter than a biscuit. She wasn’t as voluptuous as a succubus, but she had a slender figure overall. Her arms and legs were quite large and plump in proportion to her body, and she had long, sharp claws. Some of her nails were broken, as if she had fought a tough battle.
Her hair was as disheveled and unkempt as any of the women he had seen lately. Demons usually had beautiful hair, perhaps due to their motto of being elegant on the battlefield… But it was normal for a warrior on the battlefield to have messy hair. She wasn’t the type of woman who would worry about her hair even while lying on the verge of death. However, he perceived an ineffable elegance in her long hair, which reached down to her waist.