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Artificial Stigmata were not only less effective than Natural Stigmata, but also severely shortened one's lifespan.

If this problem could be solved, Grandpa would probably personally meet with Zerg.

"Mm, the Zerg Queen can't completely heal Himeko's body."

Many holes had already appeared in Himeko's body, with water constantly leaking out.

If she only went about her daily activities, the water did not leak out very quickly.

But if she entered a combat state, the rate at which the water leaked out would increase.

So every battle was equivalent to her consuming her own life.

"But it can alleviate Himeko's condition!"

The Zerg Queen's healing brood fluid could restore the life Himeko had expended, though it could not seal those holes.

"Then let's do it, Zerg."

Murata Himeko looked intrigued.

If it really worked, she would not refuse.

"Guga!"

The Sausage Head creature took out a tray.

The gray-haired girl outside the door witnessed this scene and slowly sank into a squat, clutching her head.

Another person was about to be force-fed into a purple cream puff.

Yet she was too frightened to make a sound and stop it.

Tentacles, forced restraint, alien creatures, oral X...

No matter how hard she hypnotized herself and tried to forget that scene, Bronya could not do it.

She still remembered that nightmare underground.

Inside the room, the principal of St. Freya Academy had already gone numb.

It was no big deal anymore that this Sausage Head creature called the Zerg Queen could pull a tray out from behind itself, where there had clearly been nothing.

But why had it taken out a tray?

What did that have to do with treating Himeko?

While Theresa was still wondering, she saw—

The Zerg Queen spat out a lump of viscous purple liquid.

"Ah?"

The petite