A Humble, Scary-Looking Mid-Rank Adventurer Is Offered Their Bodies by Every Member of a Rising All-Female Party, Begging: ‘You Can Do Whatever You Want With Me, Just Please Spare My Companions.’ - 38

Chapter 38: Nursing by the Rod Sisters

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Balg’s massive frame was far too heavy for the four members of Aurora Blade to carry, and considering his condition, they hesitated to move him carelessly. In the end, Sierra and the others chose to remain in the cave based on Fana’s judgment, continuing to nurse him until he regained consciousness.

“Balg-san isn’t waking up, is he…?”

Sierra’s lips trembled with anxiety as she looked down at the giant lying on the blankets. Thanks to Fana’s proper treatment, his heart continued to beat. His breathing was deep. However, nearly two days had passed without him opening his eyes.

“The skin over his entire body was nearly dissolved. It will take time to heal that.” 

“You’re right.”

Sierra nodded at Patema’s comforting words. They had managed to wash away the Pain Serpent’s venom, but skin ravaged by powerful gastric juices was a different story. Every few hours, Sierra and the others applied a special lotion to every inch of Balg’s body to prevent dryness and wait for healing.

“B-but… So-Somehow, I just can’t seem to calm down…”

Patema had been gently stroking Sierra’s back, but she faltered, glancing repeatedly at Balg. Her ears were dyed bright red, and she fidgeted, rubbing her inner thighs together. At the end of her gaze, lying in the back of the cave, Balg was stark naked, his masculine physique completely exposed.

“It can’t be helped. We can’t keep dressing and undressing him every time we apply the lotion.” 

“I-I know that, but still…” 

“We can’t take our eyes off him either. We don’t know when his condition might suddenly change.” 

“I know he’s alive for now, but…”

Patema squinted, finding it difficult to know where to look. While Nerva and Fana’s arguments were sound, it was undeniably a bizarre sight. The most eye-catching point of all was his crotch.

“Hehe. Balg-san, please do your best.”

Sierra looked at him and offered words of encouragement. To maintain his vitality and supplement the nutrients consumed for self-healing, Balg was frequently fed mouth-to-mouth by Sierra and the others. Included in that food was the Kabutowari Mushrooms, which possessed powerful restorative and tonic effects. Even if a man had lost consciousness and suffered heavy injuries, after being fed a mushroom with such intense medicinal properties…

“Just how energetic is that guy?”

Balg proudly displayed a magnificent erection, so turgid that it made Patema’s face turn bright red.

“Isn’t it a good thing? Ah, if his penis starts to lose its energy, please replenish the Kabutowari Mushrooms again.” 

“Ugh. Transferring that mouth-to-mouth is quite a lot of work, you know.”

Patema’s shoulders slumped at Fana, who had completely lost her resistance to calling his member a “penis.” Like the other food, the Kabutowari Mushrooms was chewed in the mouth until it became a fine paste and then funneled in along with saliva. However, in the process, they inevitably swallowed a tiny amount themselves. And what was the result of that?

“Nn.”

Patema rubbed her inner thighs together. Looking closely, Fana had secretly slipped her hand under the hem of her priestess robes, and Nerva was pretending to cross her legs while actually rubbing them together. They seemed to think they hadn’t been caught, but it was obvious. And likely, Patema’s own movements had been noticed as well. By taking in trace amounts of Kabutowari Mushrooms every few hours, the four girls were also under the faint influence of its aphrodisiac effects. 

Furthermore, right in front of them was the painfully erect, massive rod of a man they had all shared intimacy with more than once, being shown to them vividly. Combined with the stress of the dim, damp cave, the burden on them was immense.

“E-excuse me. I’m going to go pick some flowers for a moment…” 

“Again? Well, take your time.” 

“Ugh.”

Sierra, who had been fidgeting, suddenly stood up and headed toward the shadows of the cave. All three of them understood vaguely that she didn’t actually have a need to “pick some flowers.”

“She has it rough, too.”

Her instincts as a woman were throbbing, but at the same time, she likely had her dignity as a noble lady and her pride as the party leader. While appearing to calmly and devotedly nurse Balg, Sierra’s lust was being stimulated nonetheless. Even so, she hid it before her companions, using the “frequent urination break” as an excuse instead.

“—Nn, haah… ♡ —Nn.”

Sounds echoed easily in the cave. For three people who were simply fidgeting and watching Balg without any particular topic of conversation, distant sounds were even more audible. Even though she was somewhat far away and hidden in the shadows, her muffled, sultry voice carried over to them.

“…” 

“S-should we check on Balg-san? It’s not good for him to stay in this position forever.”

Unable to bear the atmosphere, Fana tried to change Balg’s posture. If his back remained pressed down for too long, the healing of his skin would be delayed. It was at least a fact that they needed to move his body periodically.

“Hey, isn’t it fine to just say it? …We’re all Balg’s women, right?” 

“Don’t say it so bluntly. Besides, Balg is my boyfriend.”

It was Nerva who finally resolved to say what no one else had brought up. Both Fana and Patema were aware that Balg had relationships with all the party members. They also understood that even with the four of them combined, his stamina was so vigorous it was questionable if they could handle him. The companions cared for each other, and they had come to accept the situation.

“Balg-san is my patient. I’m the one in charge of his sexual relief.” 

“What the hell is that? If you’re going that far, then I’m Balg’s First Female.” 

“Muu.”

For a moment, the air in the cave grew tense.

“Nn… ♡ Haah, haah… ♡ Balg-san, Balg-saaaaan… ♡”

At that moment, the faint, agonizing moans of the girl reaching her peak drifted over, and the women suddenly regained their composure.

“…Well, I don’t mind as long as Balg-san just roughly uses my pussy like a tool whenever he wants, pumps me full of his thick semen, and then throws me away.” 

“You’re saying some pretty crazy things… Were you always that kind of character?”

Patema was taken aback, watching Fana expose her extreme fetishes with a sigh. That said, Patema felt a bit of empathy, realizing she was a bird of the same feather.

“If Balg chooses… Well, it’s not like I can tell him who he can or can’t sleep with.” 

“Nerva, you’ve developed quite a personality too.”

If anything, Nerva was the type who seemed more excited watching him sleep with other women than when she was doing it herself. Her brain had already been completely broken, and the pleasure of masturbation had become entwined with despair. Naturally, she had possessive feelings—in fact, they were stronger than most—which was exactly why the pleasure born from the contrast was so great. Fana looked with pity at Nerva, whose fetishes had become so distorted, and then turned her gaze toward the man who was the cause of it.

“Ah! Nerva-san!” 

“W-what? To begin with, the First Female of a pack is—” 

“I’m not talking about that stupid stuff. Look! Balg-san is…!” 

“What!?”

Fana rushed to Balg’s side. His mouth was open.

“Balg-san, are you awake? Can you speak?” 

“—A… ah.”

She leaned her ear close to the man’s mouth. A faint breath reached Fana’s eardrum.

“—Sorry. Is…Everyone… Safe…?” 

“Yes. …Yes, everyone is safe.”

Nerva had bandages wrapped around her chest, but she was already healing thanks to a demi-human’s natural resilience. The other three were essentially unharmed. The one with the heaviest injuries was Balg. The three women gathered around couldn’t help but break into smiles at the man who, upon waking, immediately asked about their safety. As Fana nodded, a look of relief washed over Balg’s face.

“Sierra! Balg is awake! Come here quickly!” 

“Hieeek!? W-wait a second. I’ll be right there, so don’t come over—kyaah!?”

Patema, trembling with joy, ran to inform their leader. There was a bit of a commotion when she witnessed Sierra fumbling with her crotch in the shadows, but that was a minor detail. Balg’s consciousness became fully clear the following morning.

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