"Sister Natasha …"
Theresa's heart felt like it was being squeezed by an invisible demon's claw.
Compared to Princess A Xia, she wasn't that familiar with the mercenary group leader Natasha.
However, Natasha's straightforward personality and bold martial arts skills had left a deep impression on her.
Natasha and Hera were the leaders of the harem and the big tree that sheltered the sisters from the wind and rain.
But now, Natasha, this seemingly invincible tree with luxuriant leaves, had become like this.
Sensing that Theresa's heart ached for her from the bottom of her heart, Natasha forced herself to open her swollen eyes. She grinned, and her lips trembled slightly.
Princess A Xia had been taking care of her. She listened carefully and then passed it on to Theresa. "Sister Natasha asks you if you're a little scared since it's your first time on a real battlefield. Don't be scared. It's okay. Under Lord Blackjack's leadership, we'll definitely win every battle. The one who should be scared is the enemy. "
"I'm not scared."
Theresa bit her lip and shook her head firmly. Looking at the bandages on Natasha's body, she said, "I'm just worried about Sister Natasha. Are your injuries serious?"
"It's okay."
Princess A Xia listened carefully and continued, "It's just a small injury. It's not a big deal. Sister Natasha is already used to it. In the past, she suffered more serious injuries on the battlefield. As long as she uses blessings and healing spells, she'll quickly recover.
"The most important thing is Lord Blackjack's career. For Lord Blackjack, it doesn't matter how serious your injuries are."
Blackjack, Blackjack, it's Blackjack again!
Theresa felt like she had knocked over seventy or eighty bottles of spices and magic potions. She didn't know what to feel.
She knew very well that the so-called blessings and healing spells weren't omnipotent. Although they could heal people in a short period of time, they consumed life force as the price. Moreover, the faster the healing speed, the more life force was consumed.
Since the female mercenary leader Natasha was trying so hard, she would definitely want to recover to her peak state in one night. In that case, the amount of life force she would consume would be an astronomical figure.
She was treating herself as a burning torch. Even if she was burned to ashes, she would still light up Blackjack's path.
Was it worth it?
"But Lord Blackjack didn't come to see you, and you guys!"
Theresa looked at her injured sisters and finally could not help but blurt out, "None of you know what Blackjack is doing!"
"We know."
On behalf of her sisters, Princess A Xia said calmly, "Lord Blackjack is discussing cooperation with Queen Medusa."
"Discuss cooperation?"
Theresa sneered. "Do you know where they're discussing?"
"I know."
Princess A Xia said, "On Queen Medusa's bed."
"Huh?"
Theresa was dumbfounded. She stammered, "You, you know?"
"Of course I know, and I'm very supportive."
Princess A Xia smiled. "With Lord Blackjack's charm, no woman in the world can resist him. It's not strange that Queen Medusa was conquered by him.
"Besides, we are alone, and we are going deep into the Realm of Devils. We need to make some trustworthy allies. The Medusa Clan is one of the six major clans in the Bloody Battle Realm, but they are best at medicine and modification. They lack fierce combat ability, which is a perfect complement to us. They are the most suitable candidates for allies.
"So, it's normal for Lord Blackjack and Queen Medusa to feign civility and flirt with each other. Theresa, why do you have to be so bothered?"
Theresa's mind was completely blank. She didn't know what to say.
She looked at Princess A Xia and then at Natasha, the female mercenary captain who had been wrapped up like a mummy, and said in disbelief, "Sister Natasha, you, you've done so much for Blackjack and were almost cut into pieces by the enemy. Now, Blackjack is in bed with another woman before you're fully recovered. Are you, are you not moved at all?"
Natasha's eyes dimmed.
Then, she put on a smile that was so calm that it was almost idiotic.
Her lips moved a few times.
Princess A Xia said with a smile, "Big Sister Natasha said that because she had been fighting for years, her body was full of scars and she didn't look good. She was no longer qualified to be favored by Black Jack. If Queen Medusa could satisfy Black Jack on her behalf, it would be the happiest thing for her.
"Theresa, speaking of which, why are you so excited? Could it be … that you're jealous of Queen Medusa?
"Don't be like that. You have to get used to it. You're not Lord Blackjack's first woman, and you definitely won't be the last. Lord Blackjack is such a peerless hero and naturally has countless women around him. He's like the sun. How can he let a small flower monopolize all the sunlight? It's already a great blessing for us to be able to share a ray of sunlight. "
That one sentence made all the sisters laugh.
Sure enough, looking at their calm and hearty smiles, even though they knew that Blackjack was having sex with Queen Medusa, they did not feel jealous or strange at all.
That smile sent a chill down Theresa's spine.
She really wanted to grab these girls by their collars and shake them violently, and fiercely ask them, "Are you still human? Are you really not machines in human skin? Do you still have the emotions that normal human beings should have?"
But after staring at them for a long time, she did not ask. Instead, she lifted the curtain and stormed out.
Theresa was distraught. She wandered around the Medusa's medical camp.
Looking at the green-faced, long-fanged, and grotesque demons around her, who were either screaming, cursing, or weeping, she felt that they were more like living, flesh-and-blood people than Blackjack's harem.
Princess A Xia hurried to catch up with her.
"Sister Theresa, what's wrong with you?"
Princess A Xia looked suspicious. "Is there something wrong? Were you stimulated on the battlefield? You're so emotional!"
"I —"
Theresa had thousands of words to say in her heart.
But she did not know how to explain it to Princess A Xia.
She was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to do everything she could to wake up Princess A Xia and the other sisters, but she did not know where to start.
Her indignation seemed to have turned into sharp ice cubes that twisted in her chest and abdomen and fell all the way to her lower abdomen.
"I, I have a stomachache."
It was not an illusion. It was really excruciating pain. Cold sweat oozed out of Theresa's forehead. Holding her lower abdomen, she squatted down, but she could not even squat down. She simply sat on the ground, spread her legs, and rubbed her lower abdomen hard.
She felt wetness under her bottom.
Damn it. This was a feeling she had never experienced before. What was going on? Did she suffer an internal injury on the battlefield and it was only now that she had an attack?
"Ouch!"
Princess A Xia was surprised at first. But when she saw the redness gradually spreading on Theresa's trousers, she suddenly understood. "Theresa, no wonder you were in a bad mood and threw a tantrum. It turns out that you were cursed by the devil!"
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