Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

Rem hid the weapon behind her and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I'm a combat maid, it's reasonable to carry a meteor hammer with me, right?"

"Reasonable."

Crouch turned his head, looking excited.

"Ah Xuan, let's start our happy morning exercise, wait for me!"

After that, she slammed the door shut, leaving everyone looking at each other.

Since they have already recognized each other as brothers, it is normal for good boys to change clothes in front of each other, but... it's still a bit shy.

Miss Cruich undressed, her long hair reached her waist. She stood in front of the French window, looking at her body. It may be beautiful for a woman, but it only makes her feel bored.

"It's so annoying, it's getting better and better."

A ray of sunlight shone through the window sill, and the naked Cruich sat on the bed, wrapped a bandage for battlefield first aid around her chest, and suddenly tightened it. She put on her briefs along her slender legs, and finally put on her military uniform, looking heroic.

I also want to try on men's boxer shorts.

"Okay."

Crouch looked at the beautiful woman in men's clothing in the mirror and finally showed a satisfied smile.

Such a good brother will definitely make Ah Xuan feel the passion, friendship and victory!

The maid sisters went to help with the work.

Early in the morning, Nangong Xuan was pulled into the yard by Cruouch. The eldest lady took the initiative to grab his hand and put it on her shoulders.

"Isn't this... bad?"

Crouch said confidently: "We are all brothers. It's normal to put your arms around each other like men, right?"

She seemed to have some obsession with the way boys get along with each other, and she must have misunderstood something.

"Okay."

Nangong Xuan recalled Phyllis's reminder that this eldest lady didn't like to be treated as a woman. He had to reach out and put his arm around Cruouch's shoulders, as if taking care of a weak little brother.

The beautiful woman in men's clothing felt her ears burning.

Nangong complained in his heart: Are you blushing like a bubble teapot?

Are you so yearning for the world of men? Why do you look like you want to be high O!

"Ah Xuan's big hands are so warm. Is this the feeling of brothers leaning on each other? You took my first time." Crusch bit his lip and said, "...Brother."

No matter how much she loves men's clothing, the voice of a young lady is still heroic and feminine. In an instant, Nangong Xuan felt soft to the bone.

Last night, they swore an oath of brotherhood without knowing why, and swore an oath of blood, saying "We don't ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but we ask to die on the same day of the same month of the same year." There is nothing wrong with calling each other brothers in the future.

"...You should still call me Ah Xuan."

"What about me?"

"Crouch."

"Don't you have a nickname?" Crusch showed disappointment.

Nangong tried: "Green Hair?"

"It sounds weird." Crusch had to give up.

In the yard in the early morning, the two of them once again started fighting. Nangong Xuan still picked up a branch at random, and Crusch treated every battle as a fight to the death.

"Yesterday, Axuan was still giving in to me, right? I noticed that you deliberately avoided my chest. Is it because I'm a woman?" Crusch looked unhappy, "Swordsmen have no gender. This is the minimum respect for the opponent."

The overly serious personality makes people hate it.

"Having said that, how could I whip your... breasts?" Nangong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

There were outsiders present at the time. Even if the young lady didn't mind being "humiliated" in public, the loyal subordinates couldn't stand it.

"Is there any difference between my pectoralis major and Axuan's? From head to toe, only my pectoralis major is bigger than yours."

As he said that, Crusch grabbed Nangong's hand with his left hand and pressed it on his chest.

She looked normal and said, "The fighting on the battlefield will pierce the enemy's heart, right? You should stab me in the vitals, so that the training will be meaningful."

"It seems that women also have an advantage." Nangong hesitated.

The meat pad like a heart guard and the round fat increase the defense.

Crusch murmured, "So, my fat has this effect?"

I really believe it.

"Let me make it clear. If you don't mind, I don't care about any sensitive parts. The chest is fine, but what about the buttocks?" Nangong hesitated.

Crusch said without hesitation, "Of course it's no problem."

"Okay."

As he said that, Nangong Xuan pressed on the buttocks under the men's clothes. As tall and straight as a military uniform, the well-trained young lady loves sports at first glance.

"Wait, I didn't ask you to touch it now... Yes, it's time to get used to it." Crusch stuttered.

Is pinching each other's buttocks a way of joking between boys?

"Yeah, it feels good, very familiar. Exercise it well." Nangong couldn't help laughing.

Touching, and then patting like a good brother.

"You know how cruel the battlefield is. If a female general falls into the hands of the enemy, or even faces a subhuman of a different race..." Crusch calmed down and said, "I have long been prepared to sacrifice my life for my country."

She is not a "Gusha" female knight.

"Don't forget, you still have sworn brothers." Nangong smiled and said, "How could I let you be captured?"

"Good brother!"

After hearing this, Crusch seemed very happy.

"Let's continue. Please, be rough with me!"

The next sparring between the two developed in a strange direction. Nangong Xuan did not shy away from it, and often hit the young lady's vital points.

It hurts.

Ever since I was a child, even my father never hit me...

But Kurxiu felt numb and comfortable. A strange hobby seemed to have awakened in her heart, longing for more abuse and lashing from this man.

Isn't this like the sister who loves to wield knives, guns and wear men's clothing who was spanked by her brother?

Nangong taught him a lesson: "You need to practice more to cook."

"yes!"

Nangong Xuan stabbed Kurxiu's chest with another sword, and terrifying energy spurted out. There was a "tearing" sound, and the buttons of the military uniform did not fly off, but the eldest lady's breasts were obviously bigger.

Something is broken.

Nangong asked in confusion: "Kurxiu, why are your chest muscles... getting bigger again?"

Sometimes big and sometimes small, could it be that they were beaten and swollen?

Kurxiu hugged his chest and said shyly: "If you don't fix it, your center of gravity will easily become unstable. So..."

Nangong Xuan understood something immediately and said kindly: "I was also a doctor. Chest restraint will affect your development. What's more, poor blood circulation in your heart will affect your whole body's output."

"Yes, really?"

For some reason, the always heroic eldest lady suddenly felt the urge to run away. As soon as she turned around, she tripped over herself.

"Ouch!"

Appeared and fell to the ground.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Nangong Xuan wrapped his arms around Kurxiu's small waist. The eldest lady in men's clothing subconsciously grabbed his hand and unconsciously raised one of her slender legs.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

An intimate couple looks like they are dancing a ballroom dance, or like a wonderful encounter between a princess and a prince.

Nangong Xuan put a hand under Kurxiu's armpit and pressed it on her chest unintentionally. He could feel the hot girl's heart, maybe because of the strenuous exercise, the heart was beating fast.

As she breathed, the eldest lady's chest rose and fell. More and more precious "firsts" are lost.

For example, hugs.

Nangong asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

"A bit, it should be red..."

"Really? Let me see."

"don't want!"

The innocent eldest lady couldn't accept this kind of "physical examination" yet. She raised her head and met Nangong's clear eyes.

"There is no difference between men and women between doctors and patients. Let me help you [reply]."

"……Um."

Kurxiu comforted himself in his heart: There is nothing we can do, this is the treatment after training. Then let his "hands of God" give it a good rub...and massage.

The eldest lady, dripping with sweat, fell into Nangong's arms, her whole body limp.

Men's beauties also have a soft heart, and sometimes they are as hard as iron. She looks like a tomboy, but her sweat smells like a special body fragrance.

Nangong Xuan could only hold back one sentence: "Brother, you smell so good."

"Axuan!"

The girl's anger sounded like coquettishness.

When Wilhelm came to the yard early in the morning, he only saw his eldest daughter concentrating on sword practice in the company of the black-haired young man. They behaved intimately and looked normal. Nangong would put his arm or thigh on Kurxiu's arm and help her correct her posture.

There is no distinction between men and women in martial arts.

But……

[Sword Demon] suddenly lost consciousness, as if he saw a flash of flying red hair.

Were I and my wife back then as innocent as this boy and girl?

In the days that followed, Nangong and his party were treated as honored guests at the Karlstens' house.

They had formed an unbreakable alliance, and Crusch shared a lot of information with Emilia and Felt, including the major forces in the kingdom, and even some secrets unknown to outsiders.

"Currently, the Council of Wise Men is leading the election of the king. It is similar to the Council of Elders and controls the government. Their connections are intricate and they handle government affairs in the form of a cabinet. In the eyes of outsiders, our Karsten family looks glamorous, but in fact we have to take orders from the Wise Men. meeting."

The darkest part of Lugnika, the depraved and decadent old noble.

On this day, Kurxiu stood in the courtyard holding a sword, high-spirited.

"One day, I will seize all the power without being hindered by anyone. First, I will take action with the wise man!"

If these shocking remarks were to spread, it would be tantamount to treason.

"Be careful, walls have ears." Nangong made a silent gesture.

Crusch showed an embarrassed expression. During her free time while practicing swordplay, she and Nangong would sit in the courtyard drinking tea, chatting and becoming close friends.

The two gradually became more and more talkative and became more and more intimate with each other.

"I also had a close friend. He was the last fourth prince of Lugnika." Curxiu expressed his nostalgia.

At that time, she didn't understand boys.

Phyllis also said sadly: "If I had recovery magic like Mr. Nangong, I wouldn't have to watch Friel get sick and die."

Freeye Lugnica, who once admired the Lion King from their ancestors together with Curio, worked hard to become a wise king. He also had a crush on the eldest lady, and unfortunately died before proposing.

In a sense, despicable outsiders took advantage of the situation.

Nangong Xuan looked at Kurxiu. She never realized the thoughts of the person around her. Only allowing himself to take advantage.

What a sinful woman.

"There is a reason why I use a wooden sword." Nangong relaxed the atmosphere.

Ku Erxiu was startled.

It turns out, wasn’t it because I was a woman that I kept my hand?

"I have an elf girlfriend. She likes to use wooden swords. She is best at using the sword and chanting magic at the same time." Nangong smiled and said, "If there is a chance, I will show you my skills."