Without another word, Lynn's expression instantly became intensely focused. With even greater concentration than before, he threw himself into the perfect operation of removing stitches and wielding his blade.
I have to make sure the patient is satisfied!
Shlk, shlk, shlk, shlk-
The cutting was even faster now!
And the pain had doubled!
Watching Lynn work, he trembled, his lips constantly moving with great difficulty.
No! No!
I wasn't praising you!
I was saying it hurts! It hurts! Not that you're good!
Mommy!
He was practically crying inside!
Help! Help! Someone, please save me!
[Ding! Knife Skills +1] [Ding! Knife Skills +1]
Outside the door, the warriors who had been so wary of Lynn watched his intensely focused expression through the crack, their faces now filled with admiration.
"Mayor, this doctor really is dedicated. Just the fact that he uses anesthetic makes him countless times better than those Night Doctors."
"That boy Karen is even shedding tears of gratitude!"
The mayor sighed as well, stroking his long beard as he said:
"That's good. I never expected to meet such a dedicated, kindhearted doctor who isn't a pervert here in the Dark World. It seems there are good people in the Dark World after all!"
Several minutes later.
Inside the room.
Lynn looked at Karen, whose stitches he had mostly finished removing, and carefully examined the seams between his body parts. Just as his teacher had said, some white, sticky fluid was indeed clinging between the chunks of flesh.
"Is this the strange potion my teacher said the Night Doctors use?"
Lynn hesitated.
Then a system description appeared before his eyes.
``` [Self-Bound Angel's Mercy]
[Quality]: Epic
[Description]: A special potion that only Night Doctors can use. When applied to wounds, it can dispel curses and maintain the