Chapter 78: 78 – Sacrifices

I kissed Phisovia's lips. Even though her condition is like that, I can still feel her warmth and tenderness.

Even so, it does not mean her condition has improved. Her body was clean, and her hair neatly combed, but she had less weight. Her cheekbones had even started to protrude.

"This victory feels incomplete without you, Phisovia," I whispered into her ear. "But don't worry. In a moment, I will heal you."

I stroked her hair, then left the room. As usual, a few succubi took my place.

"Are you all right, my lord?" Ayre faced me.

"Of course." I put on a faint smile, then started walking.

Of course, I'm not okay. Having walked a few feet, I found the remaining succubus sitting around Xenora. There were two crying succubi on the shoulder of the substitute general and one on her thighs.

She did a melodious humming and only nodded slightly at me as I passed her.