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 20-21

Chapter 20: Final Showdown with the Lust Crest

“Lie down please.”

“Yes♡”

I laid Mireille down and spread her legs.

The way she kept squirming was probably because of the Lust Crest.

“I’ll rub it now.”

“Come♡”

Since I had permission, I slipped my finger deep inside.

It felt gently warm.

Just like before, there was still something catching on the back side of where the mark had been.

“…Mmm… ah…”

Sure enough, Mireille’s breathing grew a little uneven.

I slowly adjusted my finger’s position.

Just pushing it in deep wasn’t enough.

I had to touch the exact spot where it was stuck for the recovery to work.

“…Right here.”

“…Ah… nn… Leon… there…”

Her reactions were easy to read.

That helped a lot.

I kept my finger there, pressed lightly, then started moving it in circles.

I imagined untangling whatever was wrapped up inside her.

“…Mmm… nn… ah…”

Mireille’s breathing started to change little by little.

It wasn’t the painful, ragged kind from before.

It was getting deeper and longer.

Proof that it was working.

“I’ll go a little stronger now.”

“…Yeah… please…”

I focused all my attention on my fingertips.

I kept pressing slowly while holding onto the core of the discomfort.

Then—

The catching feeling that was there before loosened just a bit.

“…Nn, that just now…”

“Yeah, that loosened it up a lot.”

One more push.

I worked the same spot with the same rhythm.

No rushing. Steady and sure.

“…Ah… haa… nn…”

All the tension suddenly drained from Mireille’s body.

I didn’t stop my hand and kept moving my finger in time with her breathing.

That loosening feeling only lasted a moment.

If I stopped here, it might go back to how it was.

“…It’s not completely gone yet.”

“…Ah… yeah… it’s still… deep inside…”

Mireille gave a small nod.

The Lust Crest was still there after all.

In that case, same spot one more time—

I shifted the angle just a tiny bit and focused even deeper.

Like I was searching further inside.

“…It’s still left right here.”

“…Nn… there… feels better than before…”

Her reaction got stronger.

That meant I was getting closer to the Lust Crest.

I cut out any wasted movement and rubbed both the inside and outside, squeezing it between my fingers.

“…Mmm… ah… nn…”

Mireille’s breathing grew even deeper.

It wasn’t messy anymore—it was becoming steady.

The strength in her body was melting away too.

A good sign.

“…Almost done now.”

“…Please… all the way…”

There was almost no pain left in her voice.

Instead, it carried a relieved kind of sound.

I moved on to the final step.

I focused on my fingertips and locked onto the spot where the Lust Crest was.

I held it firmly so it couldn’t escape.

And then—

I pressed slowly, like I was untying it.

“…Nn… haa…!”

In that moment, the strange feeling on my fingertips suddenly vanished.

Whatever had been tangled up came completely undone.

“…That did it. It’s completely gone now.”

I quietly pulled my finger out.

The weird sensation I felt before was nowhere to be found.

Everything had returned to normal.

“…Haa… haa…”

Mireille stayed quiet for a while, just catching her breath.

I could see the tension slowly leaving her body.

Her breathing was rough, but not from pain.

It sounded more like relief after finally being freed from something she’d carried for a long time.

“…It really disappeared…”

Mireille gently touched her own body and whispered.

“Yeah. There shouldn’t be any more discomfort.”

When I said that, Mireille slowly looked at me.

Her expression was calmer than anything I’d seen before.

“…Thank you, Leon.”

Hearing those words aimed straight at me made my chest feel tight for a second.

I looked away and gave a small nod.

“No problem… I just did what a recovery specialist is supposed to do.”

“…Hehe.”

Mireille let out a soft laugh.

It felt gentle and just a little too close.

“Hey, Leon.”

“…Yes?”

“Can you stay like this with me… just a little longer?”

Well…

The treatment was over, so I kind of wanted her to put some clothes on.

I’m just an ordinary NPC. Stuff like this should be left to the protagonist.

“Alright.”

But well.

I couldn’t exactly turn her down.

“I’m happy…”

C-close!

Her breasts are so close.

They wrapped around my arm again with a soft squish!

“Y-your Majesty—”

“I want you to call me Mireille.”

“Mireille…?”

“Yes♡”

Was Mireille always this cute?

In the game she seemed more dignified…

“Leon…”

“Y-y-yes!”

“Will you become the royal court recovery specialist for me? For this country?”

“W-what do you—”

“Like this♡”

Before I knew it, Mireille was on top of me.

Her breasts squished flat against me.

And then—

Mireille’s lips touched my cheek.

I see.

So this is what she meant.

—Wait, I don’t get it at all!!

Why is Mireille kissing me!?

I really don’t understand anymore…

But hey, if it means I can protect Mireille, being the court recovery specialist doesn’t sound so bad.

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Chapter 21: Oh, It’s Definitely an Eroge After All

“Leon, I’ve been waiting for you.”

Since then, I’ve been living in the royal palace as the court recovery specialist.

My days got pretty busy with treating soldiers’ injuries and healing the maids’ illnesses.

Especially at night, more people get hurt, so lately I’m almost always sleep-deprived.

Getting called by Mireille to treat her in her room isn’t unusual at all.

But today something felt a little different.

She called me over, but I could see worry on Mireille’s face.

Maybe something unexpected happened.

Feeling that, I slowly opened my mouth.

“D-did something happen?”

Stop stuttering already, you idiot!

“Actually…”

“……”

“The elf country is in big trouble…”

“El…?”

“El?”

Erofu!?

No no no, why does my brain always jump straight to dirty wordplay?

“The… elf country, you mean…”

“Yes. The princess from the elf country staying in our kingdom — Princess Runeleaf — made a request.”

Runeleaf?

That name sounds familiar…

“Please come in.”

“…Yes.”

Ehhhhhhhhh!?

It’s Elfina!?

Come to think of it, I hadn’t seen her at all lately.

The light green dress looked super elegant. Even though it was frilly, it didn’t feel cheap at all. It followed the lines of her body, so even though she’s slim, the parts that stand out really stood out.

Her golden hair was neatly tied up, and the little decorations sparkled. Her jade-green eyes kept looking at me with a fragile feeling.

She looked completely different from before — exactly like a real princess.

Oh yeah, Runeleaf was Elfina’s last name.

But in the game she was just shown as a normal elf girl without anything special.

If there was anything special, it would be those long ears — wait, no! That’s too rude to elves!

That’s the protagonist’s privilege. A plain NPC like me shouldn’t have those kinds of dirty thoughts.

Anyway—

“So the elf princess is…”

“Yes, this is Her Highness Princess Elfina Runeleaf.”

Just as I thought…

I knew the game story was going in a weird direction lately, and now this.

I’m not even surprised anymore.

“Princess Elfina! Sorry for how I acted before!”

I’m not surprised, but I should still apologize.

I didn’t know, but I had been calling her with the polite suffix the whole time.

“Hehe, Leon… you don’t have to be so formal… we’re close, aren’t we?”

Man, that heals me.

Seeing Elfina’s smile after so long really is special.

It’s elegant, completely pure with no dirty thoughts — just perfect.

“Oh, you two already know each other?”

“Yes… she’s always taken care of me…”

“Then this makes things quicker. Leon, as the court recovery specialist, I want you to go to Runeleaf.”

One thing I understood right away.

Elfina really is beautiful!

“Leon…? Leon…?”

Oops. I was staring at Elfina and before I knew it, we had been taken to a forest.

Is this the mountain behind the palace? There doesn’t seem to be any path, but can we really get to Runeleaf from here?

“…I-I’m fine.”

“Hehe. Even after not seeing you for a while… you’re still the same Leon.”

Hearing that makes me blush.

“What are we doing here?”

“We’re going… to Runeleaf…”

“Huh?”

Right as I got surprised, Elfina stepped forward and a door to another world opened like the space itself bent.

It wasn’t really a door — more like a round piece of distorted space. I could barely see something on the other side.

“Come on… shall we go?”

She took my hand and walked toward the door.

Then—

Everything smoothly changed.

What spread out before us was a huge forest that went on forever.

Every single tree stood tall like a tower. The trunks were so thick that even a bunch of people holding hands couldn’t wrap around them. The branches tangled together high up, making the whole forest into layers upon layers.

Wooden houses dotted the branches.

Walkways built along the trunks, thin bridges connecting branch to branch. The elves walking around blended in so naturally, like they were part of the forest itself.

All the houses were made of wood, but strangely they didn’t look rough. The curved designs even felt artistic.

Soft light came through the gaps in the leaves, wrapping the whole forest in a pale green veil.

Small glowing particles drifted slowly through that light.

They floated between the branches on the wind, sometimes touching the tree trunks and melting away.

Moss spread across the ground and sank a little with every step.

The sound of water echoed quietly from far away.

It seemed to be flowing somewhere out of sight.

Even when I looked up, the overlapping leaves hid the sky.

Only the light spilling through the gaps told the flow of time.

The forest itself felt alive, like its own world.

And then—

Why is everyone naked!?