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Chapter 137"Alright, Monet-chan’s body is fine. The cause of her amnesia cannot be determined at the mont."

"However, I feel it’s probably because Brother Rorschach hit her too hard, which caused Miss Monet’s amnesia."

Kaya gave Rorschach a blaming, resentful little look.

"Thank you for your trouble, Miss Ship Doctor."

Monet smiled and thanked Kaya.

"No, it’s nothing. However, whether Miss Monet will recover her mories in the future, or how long it will take, my dical skills cannot determine that yet."

Kaya also responded with a gentle smile.

"Regarding the mory matter, let it happen naturally."

Monet didn’t pay much attention and said with a smile.

Right now, she was still sowhat confused about the future. This was her new life, without any mories of the past — it was a kind of liberation.

From what Rorschach had just said, for so reason she had wanted to commit suicide.

But the reborn her had no such thoughts. She wanted to live! So she didn’t have much desire to explore her past mories.

"Then Miss Monet, you should rest for a while first. If you feel any discomfort, be sure to notify promptly."

Kaya stood up, picked up her dical tools, nodded to both Monet and Rorschach, and walked out of the room.

She didn’t want to disturb whatever Rorschach was going to do next. She had only done what a doctor should do.

However, after she walked out of the room, Rorschach also followed closely behind.

"Brother Rorschach, is there anything else?"

Kaya turned her head and asked in confusion.

"Kaya, is there any dicine that can delay Monet’s amnesia condition?" Rorschach asked directly.

"Delay the condition? Brother Rorschach doesn’t want Monet to recover her original mories?" Kaya looked at Rorschach in confusion.

"That’s right. If we can delay this symptom, it will save a lot of trouble later."

"I’ll try. I can also consult Teacher Indigo and make it together."

Kaya showed a sowhat difficult expression, but still agreed readily.

"Then I’ll leave it to you, Kaya."

Rorschach leaned his face closer and gave Kaya a reward. The latter blushed and walked away with a satisfied smile.

"Hm? Has Lord Rorschach finished talking with Miss Kaya?"

Seeing Rorschach return to the room, Monet showed a gentle smile and said.

"Well, it’s done."

"You can move freely anywhere on this island, as long as you don’t go to the experintal laboratories on the neighboring islands. If you feel bored in the room, you can go out for a walk."

Rorschach walked to the bedside and casually sat down on the chair.

"Hmm~~ It still seems quite free. If I feel bored, I will go out for a walk. Thank you very much for your trust, Lord Rorschach."

"If you’re hungry, you can go find Nojiko. She is the best chef on our ship. You can tell Nojiko whatever you want to eat."

Rorschach stroked Monet’s hair, then stood up and walked out of the room.

He could also see that Monet was currently sowhat confused and not very suitable for pursuit.

So he planned to give Monet so ti to sort out her thoughts first, and continue later.

Monet glanced at Rorschach as he left the room, then turned her head back toward the window.

However, her thoughts had already scattered. Right now, she was thinking about her future and what she should do from now on.

On the other side.

After leaving Monet’s place, Rorschach did not return directly to the hall. Instead, he headed toward Shalria’s room not far away.

Bang.

The sound of the door being pushed open rang out again, but this ti it was Shalria’s door.

"R... Lord Rorschach... This concubine has been eating the food properly. This ti, can I not eat so much?"

Shalria in the room saw Rorschach’s arrival and spoke with a sowhat frightened expression.

However, there was a hint of anticipation in her expression. After experiencing Rorschach’s "baptism" yesterday, Shalria seed sowhat addicted.

She still felt a faint ache now. It was because yesterday’s first ti had been played too intensely.

"You are my slave. I will feed you however much I want, and you will eat it all. In short, you cannot disobey my orders."

When dealing with Shalria, Rorschach’s face didn’t look very good. His tone was sowhat cold.

"Yes... Yes, Lord Rorschach."

Shalria’s face flushed slightly. She twisted and turned as she moved closer.

It seed she had awakened so incredible attribute. Even when treated so roughly by Rorschach, she felt sowhat excited.

A few hours later.

"Lord Rorschach... This concubine... really can’t eat anymore."

Shalria’s expression was sowhat painful, but there was a trace of enjoynt in it. She spoke with difficulty.

Her belly was once again bulged high from Rorschach’s feeding. It looked like she had been fed quite a lot of cream puffs.

Shalria felt pain precisely because she was stuffed full. The faint enjoynt was, of course, because of the delicious food.

After all, Rorschach was also a top-class chef in another sense.

"I’ll let you off this ti."

"Later, I’ll have Pasia co to teach you so things. Rember to learn well, otherwise next ti it won’t be this simple."

Rorschach slowly stood up, put on his coat, and walked out.

"Yes... Yes, Lord Rorschach."

Shalria’s body trembled involuntarily a few tis, then replied intermittently.

She no longer had much strength left. After replying to Rorschach, she fell asleep again.

In front of Rorschach, she no longer had her previous noble and proud posture. Now she looked like an obedient little dog.

After finishing, Rorschach’s body felt much lighter, and even his steps carried the wind.

He had used many thods on Shalria that he had been reluctant to use on Nami and the others before.

When dealing with Shalria as a slave, Rorschach didn’t need to cherish her much — as long as she wasn’t played to death, it was fine.

"Pasia, for the next period of ti, I’ll trouble you to teach Shalria dance. You must train her into a qualified dancer."

Back in the hall, Rorschach said to Pasia.

"Yes, Lord Rorschach. Starting from today?"

Pasia nodded and asked.

"No, let Shalria rest for two days. Her body isn’t suitable for learning right now."

"Mm."

Pasia’s expression was shy. She also understood where Rorschach had just gone.

With nothing to do, Rorschach felt a bit bored again.

So he continued his previous laid-back lifestyle.

Lying on Reiju’s lap pillow, listening to Conis playing a tune, and watching Pasia’s graceful dance.

Rorschach once again sighed at how wonderful life was.

This kind of luxurious and enjoyable life — no wonder so many people want to beco rich.

Ah~~~ It seems I’m slowly falling into depravity too.

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