Kujonin

Kujonin
Author: Hanabokuro
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The brothel district. A man"s paradise.
The dazzling lights of magic stone lamps are … not there.
As for why, it"s daytime.
And there"s a person here who"s wondering what he"s doing in the middle of the day!
The soliciting ladies are also yawning sleepily.
They"re not into it.
"Hey mister…! Ah my head…"
There"s only a drunk lady calling out.
When I gave her herbs to eat, she wailed, "So bitter!"
She"s paying for her hangover, so I let her be.

At the end of the brothel district is the sole lit-up sign where the brother is.
The inside of the store is closed off with a curtain, and there"s dim lighting and a good-smelling incense being burned.
There"s no one on the other side of the curtain.
"Excuse me-! ………."
There"s no response.
Are they not up for it? It"s the middle of the day, ne?
But, just in case, one more time.
"Excuse me-!!"
I yell loudly.

Stepstepstepstep

"A, I beg your pardon. Welcome!"
The clerk appeared, wearing j.a.panese-like clothes, from within, rushing forward.
The clerk has blood on her hands…
It doesn"t look like she"s injured, so it"s someone else"s blood.

"In this situation, how can we take customers!? Sorry, but send him home!"
From within, I can hear a woman"s voice.

"Did something happen?"
"Yes, kind of."
"Use this if you"d like. I"ll come again later."
So saying, I retrieved some recovery potion from my item bag and handed it to the clerk.
"Aa, wait a moment!"
The clerk stopped me as I was leaving.
"I can"t accept such an expensive item."
"Aa, it"s fine. I made it myself."
"A, you"re a pharmacists! Excuse me, I shouldn"t judge a person by appearance, ne. Would you come with me for a bit?"
The clerk said that and pulled my hand, leading me within.

There are a number of rooms within. They"re probably where the prost.i.tutes entertain their customers.
Women are gathered in a room within.
There are also those who are crying within.

"Wasn"t this too much!?"
"What should we do?"
"What can we do!? I will never forgive this!"
"For now, I shall call the traveling priest! "
The woman turned and b.u.mped into the clerk leading me along.

"Oi! Move! He"s a pharmacist."
The clerk pushed the women and went into the room.
"So customer was a pharmacist? I was rude. I shall do whatever you wish, please examine this girl."
A woman holding another woman saw me and spoke.
The woman being held had her face torn horribly with a sharp blade.
This is cruel.
"Continue holding her like that."
So saying, I brought out the recovery potion from the item bag.
Using Clean Up, I spread the ointment on the wound on her lips to heal it, then had her drink the recovery potion.
I confirmed that her throat had moved.
Before our eyes the wound closed and there was only a red scar left.
Rather than a striking face, she has the adorable face of a girl from the country.
"I"m going to cut it a little."
"E?"
"She won"t be able to receive customers like this, right?"
I ran the knife along the scar.
Smearing that wound with the ointment, clear skin was regenerated.
"""Waa~!"""
The women raised surprised voices.
"How about the other wounds?"
It seems her b.u.t.t and b.r.e.a.s.t.s had been clawed at, but when the woman holding her checked, she said, "The wounds have disappeared."
The recovery potion had healed them.

"s.h.i.tty adventurers!"
Ms Millia, holding the slashed woman, Ms Amanda, told me about Amanda"s guest.
The resentment towards the s.h.i.tty adventurers who had been involved in the demonstrations had exploded, it seems.
The adventurers said they want to go south by boat, but the church told them to stop.
Not one of the adventurers who didn"t listen to the church and headed south came back.
With their distrust of the church and their anxiety, most of the adventurers drink all day and don"t work while griping.
"There"s a forest near town, and since we"re on the edge of town, near here. There are also guards, but when a goblin horde comes, they immediately attack here. A, no, my bad. This isn"t something to concern a pharmacist on a journey. A, that"s right, you came as a customer. Chose whichever woman you"d like. It"s a free service."
"No, I"ll stop here. Once things calm down, I"ll come again."
Right now, Ms Amanda is still sleeping, and somehow, thanks to me coolly healing her wounds, I"ve come to want the girls at this brothel to think of me as a good person.
Of course it doesn"t change what I came to do, though.
I just thought that leaving this place coolly would be the thing to do.
"Next time, I"ll take you up on the service. Aside from that, I healed her body"s wounds, but her heart still has wounds, so everyone, please do the follow-up."
"Understood. And, about the price of the medicine…"
"Well, it"s fine. I just helped out because I wanted to."
You might think that I should at least take a fee, but I want to look cool in front of these prost.i.tutes no matter what.
That said, it"s not like my libido has disappeared.
"Clerk, is there a place near here where no one will intrude - where there aren"t any people?"
"A, if it"s that…"
"If it"s that, there are the ruins of a church in an elevated area overlooking the forest. If you ask the guards, I think you"ll find it right away. If you"d like, take this with you."
Ms Millia took off her panties on the spot and gave them to me.
"Th,thanks."
I put the freshly taken-off panties into my pocket and waved my hand.
"We won"t forget this favor!"
"""Thank you very much~!!"""
The prost.i.tutes waved their hands.

「まぁ、いいか」
At the end, my image went wrong at the last part…
"Well, whatever."

Still blue, even after a trip to the brothel…>