"Rotton, I'm sorry to bother you!?

Acknowledging the woman who came into her room noisily, Rotton Gum looked up from the book at hand and saw the intruder's face.

"Hey, Lily. I wonder what's wrong, with such a scary face. I hope you don't frighten me too much."

"What's wrong, isn't it...! You know what you did!?

The name of this woman who made an indiscreet appearance is Lily Su.

She should be a member of our apostle, that is, a compatriot, but her expression was not so much directed at her companions.

Troublesome... Troublesome, you've been a total hassle as expected, and Rotton sighs unexpectedly.

"What? Whatever they say. Do you want to hear the exact procedure? It'll be a professional story, okay?"

"Don't be ridiculous! Whatever it is, what the hell are you going to do with letting that unscrupulous (...) rogue!?

"See, I knew it. I told Rogue, Lily, that your sister would get mad. But he wanted it, he wanted it, he had surgery. That's what I do. [M] That's why I'm here, too, for a delicate, superficial operation without anesthesia..."

"I didn't ask you that! Oh no... oh no! It's out of humanity, isn't it, no!?

... she was a completely apostolic woman.

Lack of professionalism, perhaps you should say. Ninina and I are very different in that respect.

Rotton thinks so.

Our religious group, which has drawn such an ordinary, sensitive woman to hell, is a utterly lamentable group.

I'm sure this woman hasn't been asked the details of what she's done so far.

Her abilities are too gentle and sweet.

That is why the damage she has inflicted on the Demons and the Beasts is immense, even though Northern forces, including Diabolo, see her presence as one of the greatest dangers.

"Ask me ethics now, young lady. Illegal surgical ceremonies have come more than they can count. How many females do you think this guy stuck in? This is a theory, but a physician, humbly speaking, doesn't choose the means to enrich a patient's life."

There you go.

If you look a little scary this way, Lily gives you a scary look. Any trivial thing, she essentially hates strife.

But I can't abandon my disciple Rogue, so I keep doing this bloody work forever.

However, if you are still not satisfied, the gaze that stares at this one is comforting.

I didn't hate the strength of her core like that.

"... you can count on it. In short, you say that Rogue chose it. But I won't forgive you. Remember, Rotton. I wouldn't understand if you pissed me off any more. Okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes"

She left the room when she squeaked this one sharply and put her footsteps down high.

"... ugh"

I didn't say I liked it or did it this way. It's not just the patient's wounds and disease. It's only by myself that I can treat my life.

Although.

"Rogue's fierce temper does not allow him to settle into a calm life himself at the earliest. His pride is not easy enough to live by accepting defeat"

Squeeze and make him bring his body to the chair.

"Some patients don't want to be treated. Some people don't want their wounds to disappear, they can only enrich their lives if they stay..."

Certainly the stuff transplanted into the Rogue would reduce his life expectancy somewhat.

However, the amount of impotence he had accumulated in his body had been secretly treated.

... I told Rogue something like threatening him before the surgery ceremony, but given the strain on his body, it's honestly a ton of stuff.

"But the world isn't sweet enough to live forever wanting to die, Lily..."

I am a doctor.

That's why I love what I take care of myself.

"There's no way a person who likes and wants to go to an iron fire can live long enough to die of life. Every time, you won't know how spicy it is to be on the drop-off side unless you do this job."

Sigh, one more thing.

"Hey, I bet you are"

That said, Rotton asks toward something (...) inside the clown costume, inside the chest.

The voice was terribly gentle and lonely.