Rise of the Harem King
Chapter 95: Medical Treatment

Chapter 95: Medical Treatment

"You really need to be less stubborn," Sophia complained as she helped Davi remove his shirt.

As the fabric slipped off, it revealed his well-built physique, marked, however, by fresh wounds and bruises. His body bore the clear aftermath of his battle against the monster, a fight from which he had yet to receive any healing. Deep gashes, dark bruises, and dried blood painted a picture of just how much he had endured.

Unfortunately, Davi had recently lost Ana as a member of his harem, which meant he no longer had access to her healing abilities. Without her powers, he had no way of mending his wounds quickly. Despite this, he had stubbornly acted as if nothing was wrong.

Thus, the moment their meeting ended, Davi had immediately set out to keep himself busy, moving around the camp, taking on tasks as if he were perfectly fine.

However, Sophia had sharp eyes and soon she noticed the slight tremble in his steps, the way his breath occasionally hitched in pain. But the final proof came when she caught him coughing up blood.

That was the last straw.

Without giving him a chance to protest, she had grabbed him by the wrist and practically dragged him into the tent where the meeting had taken place. Now, with her hands on her hips, she glared at him in frustration, as she analyzed his situation.

"You’re such an annoying man sometimes," She complained, as she started using his power to heal the boy.

Sophia first used <God’s Eyes> to discover all the wounds Davi had. And she soon discovered his body was a mess. Multiple muscles were problematically damaged, and his body had clearly been through a lot.

She also noticed he had been healed multiple times in the last few days. For that reason, she chose not to just bluntly use her healing abilities.

The problem with healing abilities was that sometimes the healing wasn’t perfect, especially with severe injuries. And these imperfections quickly accumulated when someone was healed multiple times in a short period.

Therefore, Sophia carefully began by closing only the most severe wounds with <Advanced Healing>. But she also treated some injuries in the simplest way possible, with a little alcohol to disinfect them.

The woman had chosen to study medicine extensively on her own. And she even had practical experience. Of course, she wouldn’t be able to perform complex surgery without magical assistance, but she was undoubtedly capable of doing an incredible job of saving a person’s life, even without relying on mana.

Anyway, the ideal for the boy at that moment was to let his body recover naturally, resting. That’s why the blonde reminded him several times that he should avoid participating in fights as much as possible on the way back.

That said, she highly doubted that the man would listen, after all, he was stubborn and had a tendency to sacrifice himself excessively.

Anyway, Sophia sighed deeply after a little over an hour of meticulous work.

Throughout that time, the two remained silent, without exchanging a single word with each other. And the reason for this was simple: Sophia was so focused that she couldn’t hold a conversation.

And, understanding this, Davi preferred not to disturb or interfere with her concentration.

Now that the hard part was over, Sophia let her fingers glide along the hard ridges of Davi’s muscles, tracing them with deliberate slowness. The tip of her nail dragged teasingly over his skin, leaving behind a whisper of a touch that made his breath hitch, just slightly.

"You don’t take care of yourself properly... yet you still have such an excellent body," she murmured, her lips brushing the shell of his ear as she closed the distance between them.

The soft weight of her large and firm tits pressed against his bare chest. He could perfectly feel their warmth, and her hard nipples were poking him with every little breath she took through the thin fabric of her top.

Davi exhaled sharply, his patience thinning. He was tired of her teasing the lead nowhere. And he wanted to make everything clear between them.

So, in one abrupt motion, he stood, his body uncoiling with predatory grace. Before she could react, he shifted his weight forward, sending her stumbling back until she lost her balance and hit the floor with a soft gasp.

He didn’t give her time to recover.

In an instant, he was on her, caging her between the cold floor and the heat of his body. His hand braced beside her head, closing any chance of her escape.

Then he leaned in until his lips hovered just a breath from hers. She could even feel the slightest brush of his warm breath against her own lips.

"I won’t be able to hold back if you keep provoking me like this," he warned, his voice was rough. Then his eyes locked onto hers with a raw intensity that sent a delicious shiver tracing its way down her spine.

Sophia’s pulse thundered in her ears, her pussy throbbed and her breath hitched as Davi loomed over her. Up close, she couldn’t stop noting his beautiful face, and his powerful eyes. His gaze burned into hers, dark and predatory, making a new emotion curse through the woman’s body.

A jolt shot right down her spine, landing like a hot lick between her legs as his heat wrapped around her. The way he smelled, so manly, filled her nose and made her head swim a little. Her face got all hot, the redness creeping down her chest, and suddenly her skin felt way too tight under his stare.

Her heart hammered wildly, each frantic beat echoing between her thighs, and for the first time, she felt like her passion was truly taking over her body.

"Stop!" she shouted, pushing the man away with all her strength, desperately trying to free herself from the whirlwind of overwhelming emotions.

Seeing that, Davi smiled gently, then said in a firm tone.

"Sophia, I want you."

The girl hesitated for a moment, and if she followed only the desires of her body, she would have jumped straight into the boy’s chest.

What’s happening to me? she wondered.

Throughout her life, the blonde was someone venerated by the people around her. It was natural for people to have a huge crush on her. However, this was the first time she was the one feeling in love.

Davi had piqued her interest some time ago, that said, despite all the provocations, this interest was not yet a flaming passion like that.

If before she simply liked the boy and saw him as a good potential partner, now she desired him. It was as if something had been activated in her brain, making her desire explode through her body.

Her pussy was wet, her breathing irregular, and she couldn’t stop staring desirously at the muscles of the man before her.

Yet, Sophia refused to let these emotions consume her. Control was her armor, her weapon, she would not surrender it now.

"I know you want me too," Davi murmured, stepping closer with a smirk that made her stomach tighten. His fingers traced the line of her jaw, tilting her face up until she had no choice but to drown in the molten heat of his gaze.

"Don’t forget our bet," she snapped, abruptly turning her head away, but not fast enough to hide the blush staining her cheeks, bright as a virgin’s shame.

A sharp inhale. The flare of her nostrils. Then, like a switch flipped, her composure slid back into place. Calm smoothed her features; a playful grin curled her lips. A mask, of course. Inside, she was wildfire.

"I won’t give you my first kiss yet," she purred, dragging the pad of her index finger along his lower lip. The touch lingered, teasing. "After all... I’ll make you mine one day. You’ll look at me, only me."

Her eyes burned with something dangerous, something possessive. For a heartbeat, Davi hesitated. But she’d deal with that later.

"You know I’m useless without my harem, don’t you?"

"Yes," she sighed, fluttering her lashes with exaggerated innocence. "But a maiden has the right to dream of a knight who sees no one else, doesn’t she?"

Then, with light, almost girlish steps, she closed the distance between them. Her breath ghosted over his ear as she whispered:

"I’ll make you love me more than anyone ever has."

She pulled back just enough to watch his reaction, her smile sharp as a blade. "And I’ll win our bet. You’ll be my servant. Until then I can’t just hand over my power, can I?"

Slowly, deliberately, she sank to her knees until her face leveled with the straining bulge in his pants. Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips.

"I can’t give you my first kiss... but I can kiss you elsewhere."

Davi’s smirk deepened. "You’re utterly obsessed with me, aren’t you?" A low chuckle. "But I hate to break it to you, sweetheart, I’m the one who’s winning this."

In one swift motion, he shoved his pants down, freeing his hardened cock inches from her parted lips.

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