Straight to the Demona Tribe Sanctuary! Treating My Master – Unwholesome Acts? Nah, None Happened
"The warriors are back!"
"It's a man! They brought a man!"
Ugh, their voices are so loud! My owner's sleeping, I oughta just shut 'em up...
Sylvia wasn't just asleep—she'd pushed her mana way past its limits and passed out. But whatever.
I scanned the ground from the sky, carried by Balona. The demona tribe members were scattered around here and there. Surprisingly, every one of them had big breasts and feminine figures. Not a single flat-chested skeleton-bodied type in sight, aside from the long eyelashes that screamed "isekai beauty from a female-oriented story."
No, this isn't the time for that! They just caught my eye, and I ended up thinking nonsense.
I looked up at Balona and spoke. She was starting to lower her altitude bit by bit.
"Take us straight to the sanctuary!"
"Mm... gotta report first that we brought a male."
"Agh, your gray buddies are charred husks too—do you really have to do that first?"
"But male is urgent."
"Who's that male? Let's make a deal. The guy who'll grant whatever you want is me, right?"
"...Mm, got it. Straight to the sanctuary like this."
The other demona warriors glanced at Balona and me, their faces lighting up as if pleased with my suggestion, then followed behind. The smaller demona tribe folk on the ground looked puzzled at our group flying past without landing, but they didn't try anything.
A bit further on, we reached a spot piled high with massive boulders. I couldn't make out what it was at first glance, but smoke rising and mist drifting were clear enough.
"You didn't bring me to some shady place, did you?"
"Not shady. Sanctuary."
Fine, I'll trust her for now. As Balona landed, I carefully adjusted Sylvia on my back and looked around.
"Hot springs...?"
The words slipped out unwittingly. Right in front of us was a hot spring.
"The sanctuary is a hot spring?"
"Yes."
[Mm... I'd only heard rumors it was brimming with life force, but I never imagined it was a hot spring.]
"Our demona tribe sanctuary. Important place. Secret."
"Yeah, I won't blab. So explain what I need to do here. It's urgent."
"What do you mean 'how'? Sanctuary also called shrine of life. This place..."
Ugh. I'd meant how do I use this to heal her? Instead of my fidgeting impatience, Dark Bringer stepped in calmly to ask.
[Demona warrior Balona, how best to use this place for healing? Urgent situation—answer concisely.]
"Ah! Soak body in water."
[Straightforward. Boy! Your owner's owner... already moving.]
I splashed into the hot spring clothes and all. When my ankles first dipped in, the heat hit hard, but I pushed forward without pulling back. Once my lower half was fully submerged, I gently let Sylvia touch the water.
Seeing her pale face made my chest ache.
"Sylvia... lemme get these clothes off ya..."
I murmured even though she couldn't hear, carefully stripping her. Her smooth skin emerged without a single wound. No visible injuries, but it was serious.
But this master of mine, really.
"Haah...♡"
Sylvia let out soft moans every time my hands brushed her. This is tricky... Namu Amida Butsu... look but don't touch...
"Eut...♡"
Damn, this is turning me on... Me, calm down. Not the time.
Maybe the hot spring water and my touch were boosting circulation—Sylvia's face flushed quick, her body twitching. She looked chilly too, so I splashed water over her shoulders bit by bit.
"This working okay...?"
My face twisted unwittingly. Unsure if the treatment was going well, I decided to give her the bath service she loved. Not 'cause I'm horny or anything... my gut told me to.
Is water some kinda medicine? Rub... rub...
"Haut...♡"
Ahem. I focused on spots so even in her dreams, she'd feel pleasure over pain or fatigue. Rub rub. Carefully avoiding weak points—ears, nape.
"Uhiat...♡"
Shoulders.
"Hiung...♡"
Armpits.
"Heut...♡"
Upper and lower breasts.
"Haaang...♡"
Lower belly, thighs, ass—splashed with spring water and rubbed.
"Huaat... Ahung... Heungut...♡"
Splurt... splurt...!
Even unconscious, Sylvia climaxed. What am I doing...? Self-loathing hit, but my gut said keep going. Aah, this must help the treatment. Really...? Still, trusting my instincts, I prayed she'd wake unscathed without losing lifespan, and kept up the devoted bath service.
"Haaa... Haaang...♡"
Soon after, I had to admit this place deserved the name "sanctuary"—not just any hot spring. A glow started emanating from Sylvia's body, vitality returning!
"Heugu...♡ Ugrung...♡"
Rubbing her soft skin nonstop, I noticed her furrowed brow and hot breaths meant my caresses weren't satisfying. Oh, gotta touch the weak spots too? No choice...
With her head lolled on my shoulder, I teased her lips with my tongue while tapping nipples and clit.
"Haup...♡ Hwaup...♡!"
Her slightly louder moans got muffled by my deep kiss the moment her lips parted. Her tiny cute mouth yielded defenselessly to my tongue's invasion.
Churup... chuup... chuuwup... Tongues entwined, I pinched her clit lightly, rubbed her areolae, flicked and pressed her nipples repeatedly—her tightly shut eyes cracked open a bit.
Squirt... squiiiirt...!
Sylvia came again, back arching like a whale, squirting hard onto the spring surface.
"Hubeup...♡ Hubbe...♡ Hueee...♡"
Still asleep, it seemed. Not just wet from water—her glossy body shone like life force was restoring. So mystical and sexy... I gripped her cute clit harder.
Squeeze!
"Muheat...♡!? Humup...♡"
Whoosh! Spurt! Squiiiirt!
Half-asleep, she sucked my tongue sloppily while gushing fluids. Then powerful squirts followed, so I stroked her clit soothingly.
"Nghiii...♡ Ngihimup...♡ Chup... chuup♡ chup♡"
Squeak squirt. Continuous climaxes. Her barely charged urethra spewed hastily gathered fluids. As she moaned honestly in ecstasy, unconsciously sucking my tongue, I let her.
Smooch smooch.
But after repeated peaks, my naughty master tried twisting away from my touch. I pinched her perky nipple hard to stop her.
"Uhwaaa...♡"
Squeeee-! Squirt!
Sylvia trembled violently into another fierce orgasm. As expected from my premature master—her twitchy pussy cums in seconds. Nonstop orgasms leave no time to make more juice, so those squeaky sounds are adorable.
Then her eyes slowly opened.
Oh! I pulled away from her mouth and stopped tormenting her weak spots, hugging her gently instead.
"Sylvia! Master? You okay?"
"Huwaa...♡? Whaaat...♡? My body's... got some strength back...♡ So languid...♡"
"Y-Yeah, you must've overdone it!!"
"Is thaaat sooo...♡"
I stroked her twitching master's head, pretending like I hadn't groped her to hell and back.
My brain scolded me.
[You idiot, what the hell did you just do to your hurt owner?]
My dick defended. [But her sparkling naked body was too hot, couldn't help it.]
Brain conceded. [Fair. Those orgasms during treatment actually helped.]
Dick agreed. [Yup. Case closed.]
With that, the dumb brain convo shattered like glass, snapping me back to reality. I shook my head to clear the stray thoughts.
I licked the hazy corners of Sylvia's eyes as she grinned sleepily at me right away.
"Whaaat... why lick my eyes...♡"
"Just 'cause. They turned gold earlier, back to normal now—made me happy."
"Fuhi hi... what's that mean..."
Sylvia smiled softly, amused by my weirdness. I brought up the tough topic.
"Sylvia, back in the fight... you pushed too hard, right?"
"...Yeah..."
"Why'd you do that?"
With a cool, protagonist-like sheepish grin, Sylvia replied,
"'Cause I'm a girl... protecting my suffering man is just natural, duh..."
No hesitation with that line. My face must've gone beet red. I pressed on despite it.
"S-Still, wasn't that way too much power~?"
Her pretty face made scolding impossible. To my question, she answered with a lovely smile—leaving me speechless.
"Eheheheng... it's power to protect my slaaave... I can bring out as much as needed..."
"...Seeing that made my heart skip, so ease up next time. If master loses lifespan, I'll cut mine too to match."
"N-No, don't..."
"Hate that? Then treasure yourself, Sylvia. You're my most precious. That's how you care for me most... got it?"
"...Heeheehee... Got it... naa... sleepy... feels like I used something super strong... gonna... sleep a bit...?"
"Y-Yeah... sure sure."
Damn. She doesn't know, right? Wasn't caught? Whatever.
[Ahem, boy...]
"Ugh! Your eye was on my waist?!"
[Keep the naughty stuff moderate.]
"I-I won't anymore. Just splash treatment stuff on properly. See?"
[Hmmm...]
"Honestly, gut instinct took over. It really helped the treatment, right?"
[Hmmmm... boy.]
Come on, believe me. Even if you don't, I gotta trust my luck. From when Sylvia called me, my life's been peak shitshow bliss... definitely!
Lifespan issue? Check tomorrow. It'll be fine. Or I'll piss myself here.