As Kome gradually forgave her, Emma reached out to her right cheek.

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William stopped me, not Mr. Comay.

"Sister, please don't try to peel it off so lightly!

I was wondering if it was okay because you forgave me, but was there a problem?

Emma leans her face strangely.

"... dare you, I'll call my father and mother and wait."

Georg leaves the room sighing.

Emma's wounds are more worrying to people around her than to herself. Especially Georg and William, who are looking directly at the wound, have a serious face.

"Emma. I will call a skilled doctor who is employed at home. Can you wait till I peel it off?

If Joshua asks you to work hard, you can't forcibly peel it off.

"Doctor? But it doesn't hurt anymore.

I'm a little surprised by Joshua's worried face, which I've never seen before.

"Still... I don't know what's going on, so please be prepared.... for everyone."

Joshua goes to get a doctor after placing his hand on William's head, which is lying down.

Emma herself is wounded from her carelessness, so she is prepared or giving up.

Now I just want to thank Violet for not having that burning pain.

Komei worried about the reaction of the people around her as she turned Emma around.

The body began to feel a little nervous after seeing everyone's reaction to the soft feeling and warm body temperature.

"Mr. Komei... thank you."

He buried it in Mohmov's body and waited until Joshua was ready.

"Emma! Emma!"

Emma, who had been sleeping for some time, is kindly woken up by her father, Leonardo, by Komei of Mohmov.

"Ready?

When I woke up rubbing my sleepy eyes, my father, mother, Georg, William, and Joshua looked at me all at once.

A woman dressed in white is sitting next to her.

"Doctor?

The woman with maroon hair, who looks a little older than her mother, nods slowly.

"Area. I specialize in skin, so don't worry."

And Joshua called him from the king's capital for Emma.

I have seen Emma once before I woke up, so I know someone other than Emma.

Neighborhood, thank you very much.

The whole family bows their heads to the doctor.

As she took a breath and watched, Emma's right cheek grew with her hands in the area.

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The Violet thread came off easily.

Son of a bitch

My father's face clouds. My mother leaned against my father's chest.

"Ah."

Georg and William also look a little relieved and surprised.

Joshua never breaks his mild smile.

The reaction of the family who saw the wound was fragmented, so if they were anxious, the area would gently give them a hand mirror.

Even if you give up, your heartbeat gets faster. Put the mirror on your face.

The melted outer skin was regenerating beautifully.

According to Georg and William, the skin on the outside was damaged enough to peel off just by rinsing with water, but there was no keloid and no hanging. Of course, there is no blood.

... just...

The deep radially engraved wound where the slime's body fluids came into direct contact with the line left traces of slightly thin, innumerable wounds.

Purple scars, like the colour of Violet's yarn, appeared to be engraved on her arms and body.

I told my parents that the area where Emma's skin condition was examined did not require treatment.

"The scar has remained, but as far as we can hear the story of the injury, it is no longer healing. I was worried that my skin would break when I peeled off the spider thread, but it is regenerating beautifully. This is a miracle, but it's healing beautifully."

Describe Emma's condition quietly so as to encourage her to look at the scars and weep.

"Wounds don't heal?

Still, my mother could not help but ask questions.

"... I'm sorry."

Emma is still looking at her face in the mirror.

I checked the deeply engraved scars without saying a word.

"Emma... it's okay. The wounds are still there, but Emma's cute."

She hugged Emma with a leonardo claw.

"Emma, Keloid and I can't hang. I can't thank Violet enough for the slime wound!

"Sister. It's healed so beautifully!

Georg and William, who are looking at the wounds directly, also try to cheer Emma up, but Emma keeps looking at the wounds silently.

"... that's cool, right?

Joshua, who had been silent for so long, opened his mouth.

Emma turned her face toward Joshua before her family could get angry with the misplaced remarks.

The eyes are shining brightly.

Hmm?

"Emma?

Families and neighborhoods puzzled by Emma's unexpected reaction.

"Does Joshua think so?

Emma gladly fell back into the mirror.

"Yes, it's cool as a spider's nest, scar."

The deep, radially engraved wounds and the innumerable slightly thin purple wounds that connect the lines don't look like spider webs, to say the least.

Well, once I realized it, it just looked like a spider's nest.

"... onee-sama... maybe?

William opens his fearful mouth.

"Yeah! I love this scar!

Emma responded with a full smile.