wounds were not easily healed. He had to be systematically and long swing. So long that in battles at high levels no one except specialized healers was engaged in treatment. For the rest it is extremely not effective. As long as the character level is above the skill level, wild penalties are imposed. Pumped the same skill basically long and tedious work. Six or nine pure time without breaks for sleep, food, and other pleasures of life are necessary only to become a more or less decent doctor. Not everyone has the patience for it.

I have nowhere to go - I will have to download medicine. Learning to remove the death curse is absolutely necessary. I can’t go out like the others and wait out those few hours when the body hurts after an unexpected death and subsequent rebirth. The blessing of my time are heaps.

For alchemical herbs, bandages, and medical skills, I headed for the gray-haired peasant who was sitting a little away from the main market square. The remaining five silver were more than enough to train and buy consumables. But the old man did not immediately like me.

- Hello. - I bowed politely.

- Aren `t you ashamed? - Grandfather Yenisei barked with displeasure.

- Excuse me. I am interested in the skills of the doctor. - I didn’t like the tone of the conversation, but I didn’t back down.

- Of course, interesting. Nakolobrodil probably, and now you want to be cured, - the old man spit me with relish right under my feet.

- You are mistaken, I am healthy.

- Ah ... just gonna. But apparently not all lost her brains, since she first looked at me. - Yenisei continued to bend his line.

- So you teach me? - I asked hard. From senseless nonsense inside began to boil the kettle.

- Five silver! - blurted out the old man, frowning with displeasure.

- What? You are not ohrenel bald? - I almost lost my tongue. Mentally gathering and suppressing the resulting wave of anger, I began to cry in the most pitiful voice:

- Sorry, but it is so much. Maybe you take pity ... - his eyes lowered themselves, and the nose drooped.

“Only don't fool me!” - The eyes of the old man flashed hatred. - Or pay or fail!

It looks like a good old man behaved completely insane. The second time to bring down the price, I did not even try. Another mentor to look for, where it is not clear, and what grandfather will do it was completely unclear. Being afraid, as it were, he did not raise the price even higher, I agreed to a very unprofitable offer.

- Be! - Grandfather briefly touched and immediately recoiled, a word from a leper. The game system has announced the skill of getting a small treatment.

- Now there, shameless! - Not tolerating objections, the old man pointed away.

I also did not delay communication with the madman. Hastened to get lost in the crowd. When I had already moved a considerable distance, the sensitive ears caught the murmur of an old man.

- Absolutely lost shame! They go almost naked! - Poured the old doctor.

Hearing this, I was amazed at first, and then laughed. If my non-kneeling clothes caused such great indignation, what would he say about a mini skirt? Deep neckline? Or a bikini swimsuit? Grandfather is definitely behind the times.

I imagined how his eyes would have got out of orbit and would have shook hands nervously if I had appeared in my usual shorts and T-shirt. He would have probably exploded with anger. She laughed heartily. Even unfairly collected money almost forgave. Money came easy easily and went away. The most necessary things to buy time. In the pockets again empty. So have to work. How exactly I did not even have time to think. I was stopped by two guys.

- Are you a doctor? - Pavel, with swollen and bulging muscles, happily clapped his hands. He played obviously for a warrior man.

- How much do you take? - Asked companion Cyril, correcting non-existent glasses. Habit from the real world. Who played for the worst mage, clearly had poor eyesight.

- I? - I have a thin finger pointed to his chest.

- Yes! How much do you take? - Impatiently played with his hands.

- What am I taking?

- Lord, what kind of non-copy went? - Paul turned to heaven. - How much treatment do you take?

“Silverfish,” said purely from the shit.

- Expensive! - zapritital magician. - Whole hundred rubles.

- Just a hundred rubles! - Snapped at his partner Paul.

While these two were sorting out the relationship, and is it worth it to spend the currency for the sake of fast pumping, I just stood. She stood, not moving, without flapping her eyelashes and thinking. These two mistakenly mistaken me for a non-signature mercenary. In principle, they can be understood - my clothes stood out a lot, and I said very little. To dispel their doubts cost nothing, but why? You can play a little bit. Earned at the same time. Against my will, I slyly squinted and licked my eyes.

The victims were extremely small seventh level. Played the third day. Pumped mainly in local caves. A pair of magician and warrior can effectively clean up the initial dungeons. True, recently, after the levelapp fights have become more difficult. So they chipped in and decided to hire a non-signature healer. I learned all this from a long dialogue in which Pavel urged to spend pocket money and not to bother with such small expenditures.

- Divide the waste in half, without a bazaar. - Finally agreed Paul.

“Okay, okay,” Cyril humbled himself.

- Silver ear for an hour? Let's go. - Confirmed disproportionately pumped warrior.

“Yes,” I just nodded shortly. The mask on its face hid all emotions. And I really wanted to laugh them right in the face.

- Come on! - Our commander waved his hand, heading for the exit from the city. Kirill mistook the trace. I hurried after them.

- Treat only me. On zadohlika you can not be distracted! - Pavel unknowingly.

- Hey! Why only you? - His partner was unhappy.

- Because doctors treat only warriors! I read the guide! - Peremptorily commented.

- You never know what is written there ...

Their silly discussion dragged on until the very trip to the dungeon. This couple was full of noobs. The idea of ​​pretending to be a non-writer no longer seemed so interesting. Nepisi assignments just follow along and do what they said. And they did not tell me anything. That's because bastards! Would definitely find a way to interpret everything in the wrong way. Fortunately for idiots, the sound of silver coins and the ability to pump skills have justified listening to the dialogue between two youngsters.

When the sweep of the dungeon began, I plunged into the work. Despite the good potential of the bunch, the guys acted extremely unprofessional. Stupid, simply put. I had to treat often, mana did not have time to replenish. But skills pumped very quickly. The bonus from the clothes and the bonus from the application in the battle mode did their job. I could finish the skill to the top ten today. And two silver coins moved to my belt, additionally warmed the soul. Itself, I do not earn so much in an hour.

I would like earplugs to insert into my ears so that the dialogues full of nonsense would not be listened to. Let us now say Paul again telling Cyril to do another stupid thing.

- Yes, Che soared? All the other guys did so and did not burn! - nayagal Cyril.

- You know, I still refuse. Come on you yourself - the magician went back down.

- Damn it! - Matyugnus warrior. - Then I will tell you everything, that you zassal!

- Hey! I'm just careful!

- And I think you're a coward!

- Not a fig, I'm not a coward! - boiled flimsy magician.

- Well, prove it! - Paul took a partner on the bluff.

- I will prove it! - That as the last fool caught. - Now I will prove it. Hey, you, take off everything.

- Eh?

- Yes Yes. Take off everything. We hired you, and you must execute our orders.

- But why? - I continued to cover the mask innocent nepisy. But under the mask were quick reflections.

The first reaction to beat the idiots who thought that I would lie down without reproach.Then I can buy for a pair of silver. If only a moment and for two corpses would be more. With my higher level, it’s very realistic to pack two players who are not expecting a mean attack. Especially since they are idiots.

But I managed to look on the other side. I still wanted to fuck somebody, so why miss a chance. I will do it purely for my own pleasure, but let them amuse themselves with self-conceit. The imp who settled in me demanded that I go along this slippery path. I just saw no reason to refuse him. After a second hesitating, I took off my dress and put it in inventory.

- Shoot everything! - Delighted by such humility, Pavel pointed to unpretentious panties with a bra.

- Understood - a couple of seconds and these two pieces of underwear are sent to the dress and boots.

I remain completely naked. Only a set of ringlets in the nipples and the genital lips is still "dressed."

- Just look! - Pushing his partner encouragingly on the shoulder, Pavel pointed me straight in my pussy. - Look what she wears.

I sarcastically spread my legs apart. A pair of ringlets, a bright bead of the clitoris and a small drop of flowing lubricant - everything was perfectly visible. I was not confused by this position. The body only burned with impatience. When? Well, when? It seems that the constant socks of the little rings made me a little nympho.

- Arr! - The first could not resist, if not strange Cyril. Throwing off his pants, he pounced like a greedy beast. I was prepared to get a portion of passionate affection. But one, second, third push, and he pulls it down.

What? - I did not even believe that everything ended so quickly.

Pavel didn’t waste his time either, he quickly joined in and finished so quickly.

- Cool! - Cyril shared his impressions.

- We need another run! - Pavel repeated him, but I had my own plans.

I had absolutely no pleasure in playing with two juvenile assholes suffering from spermotoxicosis. I just realized that I really want sex. But sex is normal, and not this misunderstanding. We had to immediately send them in the ass.

In an instant, picking up a dagger from the floor, I hit Paul right on the organ that disappointed me. The following second and already Cyril loses his dignity. Screaming from the pain of the guys to kill was easier than easy. The PVP counter blinked twice and they gave me the reward for the first kill. Five percent damage to the players, a trifle, but nice. Everything stolen during the clearing of the dungeon and the rest of the two corpses immediately moved into my pocket.

I did not expect revenge from the deceived couple. They themselves are too weak and stupid. Complain they can hardly. Something tells me a lot that they have not yet reached the age when such use of non-records becomes legal. They must be silent in a rag and not attract attention. Otherwise, the court and the deprivation of the Internet for a long time, for such a vicious violation.

The only thing that worried me now is a burning sensation in the lower abdomen. Running two fingers at once, I took it out. Licked her mouth with a mixture of sperm and lubricant. And then she sent her fingers back. Flopping on the stone floor, I completely plunged into the process of self-satisfaction

P. S. If anyone knows the game Sim Brothel 2: Revival. Help the author, tell me how to include girls or any other characters in your squad?