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Located within the grounds of the Hero Academy, the infirmary was primarily used by cadets who got injured during training or fell ill. Inside the facility was a special recovery room meant for private use. A payment was required to use it, and while the official name for this payment was donation, it functioned more like a steep usage fee. Therefore, not many cadets ever stepped foot in it.
Yet, here I was now, lying on the bed in that very private recovery room, dressed in patient clothes. In all my life, I had never imagined I’d be using a private recovery room.
An immortal monster who couldn’t stay dead was resting in a room reserved for injured elites. Could there be a more ill-fitting combination? I let out a deep breath and turned my head toward the woman seated beside my bed. She was cheerfully humming a tune as she peeled fruit.
Pale pink hair; a high-bridged nose; a delicate jawline; and soft, gentle eyes. But more than anything else, the overwhelming size of her blessed chest, which practically filled half my field of vision. Even without context, it was clear she had received the full favor of the Seven Gods.
Sensing my gaze, the Saintess stopped peeling the fruit in her hands and looked at me. “Why are you staring so intently?”
“Your...
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