Chapter 200 Part 2
Chapter 200 Part 2
Translator: “Hakou” Editor: “Weasalopes”
『As a result of the massage, I feel better and somehow my illness is healed』
The mysterious healing technique gave all of his patients a『pleasure that melted their bodies and minds』.
The reason why he came to be called 『Doctor Slime』 was because he was giving a combination of two things, which was healing and dissolution.
(At that time, Tauro-sama was not only healing people free of charge, he even properly paid the cost for playing while healing them)
Normally, it was something to be thankful for. But at the same time, the fear of the 『Melting sensation』 that was given to them made them have mixed feelings.
(If sensei wins, maybe something will change)
A gratitude for Doctor Slime and fear of the pleasant feeling of being carried to heaven. She has both, more than anyone else.
(In a way, she represent the women who work in the red-light district)
Sensei’s victory will help to alleviate some of the fear of him. And I’m sure that would be a good thing for Doctor Slime.
「Are you both ready?」
Doctor Slime wrapped in a bath towel below the waist and Sensei in a very mini bath towel wrapped up to her chest. As I watch them climb into bed, and know that time is running out.
「Begin!」
Confirming by nodding, he crossed his hands in front of him.
They both took a big step forward, making the bed springs creak.
Then they started to reach for each other while keeping a certain distance. I wondered if they were trying to grab the other’s bath towel.
「How fast and accurate」
Twintail who stood next to me said as she swallowed her saliva.
The arm that moves in succession like lightning. It was aiming to stroke her breasts and crotch, her so-called kryptonite, over her bath towel.
「Yeah」
I fold my arms and answer. But my eyes never leave the play.
Sensei uses her arms to brush away Doctor Slime’s hand as he reaches out to grab her chest. At the same time, her other hand swings to stroke the side of Doctor Slime.
Without changing his expression, Doctor Slime brushes it away with his hand.
(What a high level play)
It was as if two swordsmen were dodging each other’s blows at high speed.
If they fail to catch the blow, the game could be decided in an instant, but they pass it off as if they were enjoying it as they keep launching counterattacks.
(It’s just like a sword dance)
Just as I was beginning to be captivated by the sight before me, I heard the sound of Sensei gasping for air.
「Ngh!」
Doctor Slime’s blow aimed at her ear was easily knocked away by Sensei’s hand. But it grazed the tip of her chest in the process.
It was unknown whether it was intentional or accidental. But it definitely left an opening for Sensei.
「Hmph!」
Doctor Slime surged forward with a breath, closing the distance to the point of skin-to-skin contact.
At the same time, the fingers of both hands were bent into a key shape like an eagle on its prey, heading for the twin mounds on her chest.
(No, that’s too shallow!)
As I had expected, Sensei spread her arms crossed in front of her chest.
Then he flicked both of Doctor Slime’s hands outward.
「Augh!」
But in the next moment, a moan leaks from Sensei’s mouth. I was astonished to realize the cause.
(A third sword!)
At close range, a sword was being raised from his lower half.
A magic sword peeked its head out from the joint of the bath towel at her waist. The tip of the sword entered from underneath the ultra-mini bath towel and rose upward while turning up the fabric.
It slid upward along the groove and struck her bell.
The teacher who got her bell swung loudly like a shrine visit. She slumped down and sat back down.
「Watch out!」
The sight of her drew screams from the women in the surrounding.
(Tauro-sama’s hand… She was putting too much attention on it)
I thought about it while wrinkling my brow, but it was understandable.
No one knows the threat of his two-handed massage better than she does.
「Get away!」
Shouts from the crowd followed.
Doctor Slime grabbed the edge of Sensei’s bath towel and forcefully pulled it off. Like a sushi roll being stripped of its seaweed, Sensei spins around.
In an instant, she is completely naked, revealing her white, unprotected belly.
Without missing a beat, Doctor Slime was already on top of her in the next moment.
「Is there any way she can get out of there?」
Twintail clasped both of her hands in front of her chest and said with a worried voice.
「I think it will be difficult. She has no room to spare after all」
The one who answered her question was a dynamite body owner and Jayanne’s most popular sideline.
Ever since she defeated the Grim Reaper in the match before god, she has been constantly booked. Still, she thinks that she must come to see this play.
「Look at that. Those fingers, that palm, they’re all aimed right at her sweet spot」
Twintails who make a horrified expression. She then replied in an impatient tone.
「Why didn’t she didn’t dodge at all!? She keeps getting hit again and again」
「That’s right, there’s no way to completely dodge it. That’s why she moves her body like that, so she doesn’t get hit directly.」
The explanation is spot on, and I agree.
The exchange of techniques in front of my eyes is a simple but high level one, with both sides fighting to within millimeters of each other.
(However, she will lose if this goes on)
Sensei is struggling to regain her position, but it was fruitless. She is being attacked one-sidedly.
(After she departed on her training journey, she had gained several levels of power. But still, does this mean Tauro-sama goes above beyond that?)
At worst, they were equal, perhaps even better than she was. Such a projection was nothing more than a condescending illusion.
「Ahh! That’s bad!」
Twintail’s shouts caused a stir in the surrounding, causing another scream going up in various places.
Finally, one of Sensei’s legs was carried up on Doctor Slime’s shoulder as his third sword took aim.
(It’s already decided huh?)
If she got finished off here and suffered a crushing defeat, Doctor Slime will be even more criticized.
(But this is one serious play. It can’t be helped)
I stared at the bed in front of me with a grim expression on my face.
***
The stage shifted a little further south from the red-light district.
In a three story building just north of downtown. The stage to the garden on the roof of the building.
At the base of the largest tree standing in the center of the garden, two spirit beasts were looking up at the sky.
『I wonder how is he doing』
One of them, the ones resembling the fifth instar larva of a swallowtail butterfly, tilted its head in concern.
『I’m worried』
The other one who answered was a literal dung beetle.
They were all pointing their heads to the north. The two animals, being of the same family, seemed to know the direction of where their master was.
He must be in the middle of a fierce battle there.
『I’m sure he will win』
The caterpillar lifts its upper body and turns to the dung beetle next to him.
『Un, I’m sure he will』
The dung beetle nodded firmly. Then the two began to chase each other on the roots of the tree.
『Skewering whirlwind!』
『Skewering whirlwind!』
The two animals follow each other’s hips and form a circle on the ground.
Neither of them fully understands the meaning. They only know that it is a word that their master often says, and that it means something like, 『I’m sure it will spin around』
But this was the two animals’ own way of cheering for their master.
『……Skewering whirlwind?』
And the turtle was watching that scene from the pond with great interest.