Lulunaka's so-called treatment wasn't something that was suitable for normal people to watch. Even Jessica's heart tightened. She even had doubts. Was the person in front of her a demon in a young girl's skin?
Lulunaka's treatment of Junia … Rather than treating him, it was more like cutting him up.
She had been measuring the various parts of Junia's body as if she was appraising the quality of his flesh. Now, it was time for her to use the knife.
She first stabbed the steel knife into Junia's thigh until half of the blade went in. Then, she tilted the knife so that the edge of the blade pressed in.
She easily cut off a piece of flesh from Junia's thigh and threw it to the side.
To Jessica, this definitely wasn't a treatment that she knew of. It was more like the act of a butcher cutting flesh and removing bones.
If it wasn't for what happened next, she would definitely have stopped Lulunaka because Lulunaka's actions were too horrifying.
However, what was exposed in the places where Junia had been cut wasn't flesh and bones, but squirming granulation.
After the rotten flesh was cut off, the granulation covered Junia's wounds and was growing at a strange speed.
Jessica's respected captain. The parts of his body that were missing most of his flesh had been cut by Lurunaka again, and the disgusting squirming granulation had spread to those parts, replenishing them with flesh and blood that was full of vitality.
Jessica covered her mouth.
She knew. She knew that her captain was a powerful, noble, and great knight. No matter what kind of injury he suffered, he would never stop fighting. He would always fight at the front line.
Her captain was very strong and had a tough body. There were rumors that he had been blessed by the gods and obtained an indestructible body.
Jessica knew this, but it definitely wasn't like this. His body had been cut off like meat on a chopping board when it was in such an ugly and miserable state before regenerating. It definitely wasn't like this.
Junia didn't make any sound. Because his face was disfigured, his expression couldn't be seen, so it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Lulunaka hummed a tune while doing something that made one's scalp numb. She didn't show any emotion.
She suddenly said to Jessica behind her, "Isn't it very different from what you imagined?"
Jessica was stunned, unable to make a sound for a moment.
"I'm not too surprised by your reaction.
How did a dragon slaying hero become like this?
It's too ugly. It looks like a demon is healing. "
Lulunaka laughed. "It's a pity that I have to destroy your beautiful dream. This kind of guy who can't die is generally this ugly.
You probably won't be able to understand it if I put it this way. Unfortunately, in this era, it's very difficult for you to experience what a true dragon slayer is like. "
As for Junia in front of Lulunaka, she didn't think that he was a qualified dragon slayer.
Although he had also killed a dragon — although it was a deformed hybrid — his body was not formed by the infusion of dragon blood or the blessing of the gods.
This was carefully "created" by Lurunaka, a unique masterpiece in this world.
"Do you feel any obvious pain?"
Lulunaka asked Junia. She sounded like a doctor, although she looked more like a butcher now.
"I don't feel anything."
Junia replied. "If you can, hurry up … You'll only scare Jessica if you're so slow."
Just as he said, Jessica who was watching from the side was very worried and nervous. No one wouldn't feel the slightest bit reassured by Lurunaka's hand movements.
Lulunaka turned to look at Jessica. "You won't be able to provide any help to your captain by standing there.
Or are you going to do this job for me and cut off the rotten meat for him? "
Lulunaka handed over the steel knife and looked like she was going to hand it over. "If someone is going to do it for me, of course I'll be happy.
But are you good at it? Or do you not have the courage to cut your respected captain? "
The sharp steel knife was still stained with minced meat. Of course, Jessica wasn't stupid enough to not realize where it came from.
It wasn't that she didn't have the skills, but she really didn't have the courage to do it.
Lulunaka smiled and kept the steel knife. "You probably can't do it even if I ask you to. Later, you'll have to cut his rotten face a few times. For a young woman like you, isn't it too cruel?"
Jessica's face turned pale.
Junia sighed. "Don't tease her anymore."
"I'm being stared at from behind and it's uncomfortable. I'm just giving some suggestions that are reasonable for both sides." Lulunaka blinked. She didn't seem to have any self-awareness at all.
The steel knife in her hand continued to cut off the rotten meat on Junia's body. The flesh on Junia's body squirmed visibly and it looked a little disgusting.
To Jessica, seeing her respected captain being manipulated like this, although she knew it wasn't something that hurt him, she couldn't accept it mentally.
"Miss Jessica, help me check on that girl. How is she now?"
Lulunaka didn't look back. She said to Jessica behind her, "See if she has sewn her heart back. Also, remember to watch her lock the red heart."
Jessica, who couldn't do anything but stand there, thought for a while and followed Lulunaka's instructions.
She couldn't stand standing there and watching her captain being cut up. She was also worried about Dina's condition. It was impossible for her not to be worried about such a rough heart transplant process.
Zhendina's appearance was indeed terrifying, but she had saved her in the end. To Jessica, Zhendina was already a very important existence.
As a knight, it would be disgraceful if she neglected her savior.
Back to Dina's side, the petite girl was lying on the smooth, cold plate with a bored look.
Judging from her complexion, Dina was fine, if one ignored the fact that her chest was exposed to the air.
On her small chest, there was a wound sewn with black thread. The stitching was very rough, like the work of someone who had just learned how to sew. Dina sewed it herself. Before sewing the wound, she pulled out the fleshy heart and immediately connected the sphere that didn't look like a heart at all.
She lay on her back and looked at the sky. No one knew what she was thinking.