There's No Way the Hot Girls Would Fall for an Ordinary 'Healer NPC' Like Me! ~About How I'm Just Treating the Beat-Up Heroines, But For Some Reason Their Reactions Are Getting Really Weird~ - Chapter 16

Chapter 16: The Bars Are Just Like Breasts!

W-W-Who!?

The one who poisoned Mireille wasn’t this girl!?

Calm down, Leon!

You’re supposed to be a cool guy.

You’ve already pushed through tons of intense breast situations and rubbed your way out of them, right?

First of all, who even is this girl?

Why is she locked up in a place like this?

“Wh-Who might you be?”

Tch, I bite my tongue when talking to a girl I don’t know.

“…I’m… Estina… a succubus…”

Estina?

Never heard of her.

In Kinpuru, non-human races except the Demon King don’t have names shown anyway, so it’s no surprise I don’t know her.

But still—there’s no guy who doesn’t know what a succubus is.

They’re packed full of romance and hope.

“…haa… haa…”

She wasn’t fully healed yet, because Estina’s breathing started getting rough again.

“A-Are you okay?”

“…ha… ah…”

She still looked like she was in pain.

I couldn’t just leave her like this, and going to Mireille could wait.

“Then please push your chest out toward me.”

“…Understood… ♡”

Maybe because I’d heard she was a succubus, Estina’s voice sounded incredibly seductive.

Gripping the iron bars with both hands, she pushed her breasts through the gap in the cell.

Her complexion wasn’t bad, but there were still some unnaturally white patches left.

“I’m going to start rubbing now.”

“…………♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

I gently took her breasts from the side and started massaging them upward.

Then, with soft spurting sounds, the toxin that had built up inside came spraying out.

“…hh… ha… ah… ♡”

Estina’s breathing suddenly grew deeper for a moment.

It felt like the blockage that had been there before had opened up just a little.

I checked the feel with my hands.

It wasn’t just soft.

There was still a slight resistance deep inside, like something was catching.

Proof that the poison hadn’t come out completely.

“There’s still some left.”

“…I-Is that so…?”

“Yes. I’ll keep going a bit longer.”

This is medical treatment, after all.

Stopping halfway is the most dangerous thing.

I adjusted the amount of force and continued rubbing the same way as before.

“…ah… hh…”

Estina’s body swayed just a little.

But unlike earlier, her breathing was slowly starting to even out.

I kept my hands moving without stopping.

The strange feeling deep in the sensation.

I focused my mind on that spot and moved only as much as needed.

“…haa… haa…”

After repeating it several times, Estina’s breathing clearly changed.

The rhythm that had been breaking was slowly starting to connect again.

“…This should be good.”

I stopped my hands and let out a small breath.

Alright.

Looks like she’s completely healed for now.

“W-W-Well then, I’ll be going.”

Ah, I bit my tongue again.

But man, succubi really are something.

Even the sound of her breathing feels lewd.

No good.

I have to push those dirty thoughts away.

It’s totally unfair to look at her differently just because she’s a succubus.

“W-Wait… Lord Leon!”

Hm? Does she need something else?

“Please… take me to the queen…”

“…Eh?”

An unintentionally dumb sound slipped out of me.

The queen?

Does she mean Mireille?

“W-Why?”

“…The reason… later…”

Even though her breathing was still a little ragged, Estina looked straight at me.

Her eyes were different from the weakness earlier—there was a desperate look in them.

“Right now… we have to hurry…”

“Hurry, you say…”

I couldn’t help glancing at the cell.

It definitely didn’t look like something that would open easily.

I didn’t see a key anywhere, and it didn’t seem like something I could force open with brute strength either.

“…Hmm.”

The iron bars looked really sturdy, so I figured there was nothing I could do.

…Wait a second?

When I looked closer, there was just one bar that was slightly bent.

Compared to the others, the gap there was just a tiny bit wider.

“Estina, was this spot like this from the start?”

“…Yeah… only that one… is starting to break…”

I see.

It’s not brand new.

Must be an old, worn-out one.

“…Then I can do this.”

“…Eh?”

I reached my hand in and pushed on the bent part.

There was a dull creak.

It wasn’t completely fixed in place.

“I’ll try shaking it a little.”

“…hh… okay…”

Instead of forcing it, I shook it slowly.

If you push too hard on something like this, it just gets stuck worse.

Push, pull back, push.

It was exactly like the treatment earlier.

“…This is kinda like breasts.”

“…Eh?”

“No, never mind…”

I kept my hands moving without stopping.

I didn’t just push in the same direction—I changed the angle a bit.

Sideways, diagonal, forward.

Then—

Clank.

With a small sound, one bar shifted just a little.

“…Oh.”

“…Ah…”

Estina’s eyes widened slightly.

Good, it’s working.

“Just a bit more.”

I kept moving it the same way.

The resistance was weaker than before.

Once it shifted, the rest would be quick.

Creak, creak, with those sounds—

Thud.

Part of the bars came loose, opening a gap big enough to slip through.

“…It’s open.”

“…It really is…”

Estina muttered, sounding a little surprised.

“Can you get through?”

“…Yeah…”

Estina slowly approached the gap.

She turned her body sideways a little—

And slipped right out.

…Nice figure.

“Are you okay?”

“…Somehow…”

Estina was still a bit unsteady, but she was standing properly.

Alright.

“Then let’s go.”

“…Okay…”

Estina gave a small nod.

Then she lightly grabbed onto my sleeve.

“…We have to hurry…”

I didn’t know the reason, but Estina was clearly anxious.

In that case, as a man, I had to respond.

But—

What the heck should I do?

I don’t know the way…