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Raging Thorn Dorp. Z country. *********** The subordinate was receiving treatment. Falling from such a high place and surviving was no easy accomplishment. If it wasn't because he was high-ranked, the story would have been different. "Finn, where did you find that girl?" "Why does it matter to you, Fiona? Your job is to nurse one back to health. Don't inquire about matters that don't concern you." he spat. The yellow-haired doctor treating him sighed. "By the way, I deduced from the way you walked that you are injured down there?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "Nonsense!" he spat. "Don't deny it. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to make sure the patient is okay. Let's help you take 'em clothes off and see what's the issue with your rod." she said with a carefree smile. "No, no. Don'

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