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“Mister, your body is on fire,” the prostitute said, buried underneath Urich.
Urich and the mercenaries were replenishing their supplies and taking their much-needed rest in the city of Valgma and were scheduled to depart the next day.
“I’m a pretty hot man,” Urich said with a slight grin. The prostitute stopped the loud moaning and shook her head.
“No, that’s not what I meant. Your body is actually hot. You don’t look too well, are you ill, or something?”
“Eh?”
The prostitute put her hand against Urich’s forehead, then looked at Urich in shock.
“Y-your forehead is burning.”
“R…really?”
Urich stopped his movement and touched his forehead. It felt like he was touching a burning rock.
“Eh?”
Urich stumbled. His breath became rapid, and the symptoms started to take over his body the moment he became aware of them.
Thud.
He leaned against the wall. He was overwhelmed by a sudden dizziness that made it feel like the world was turning upside down.
“Mister?” The prostitute panicked and pulled up the cover.
“No, it’s nothing. I already paid you, so let’s just finish… eh? Eh? Yuck.”
Urich collapsed against the wall and thrust his body forward. He vomited everything that he had for breakfast.
‘What’s wrong with my body?’
The prostitute frowned.
“I-I’ll give you your money back, so just leave, please! Right now!”
The prostitute yelled as if she was about to call...
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