“It’s all over, Riena. It’ll be fine now.”

The loose-fitting top hung crookedly on her shoulders. The rough clothes that didn’t suit the soft female body befitting a heavenly being painfully stabbed at Murat’s heart.

“Murat…… Ha, sob, what about you?”

She touched his head with hands trembling so severely she could barely grasp objects. Her fingers, shaking helplessly, fumbled over his red, sticky temples.

“Don’t mind me.”

It wasn’t painful. Compared to her crying.

“Your head, and here, your shoulder……”

When he tried to lift Riena up, his shoulder wouldn’t obey. His left arm seemed definitely wrong.

What a pathetic body. Not being useful when it should move at times like this.

Somewhere the area her fingertips passed felt sunken. Rather than painful, his head was dizzy and hard to control. His body leaned to one side.

“Murat.”

Riena bit her tender lips mercilessly. Her plump lower lip turned white. Even in the darkness, she squeezed shut her clearly visible eyes and shook off the tears that had gathered.

Then, as if she had decided something, she grabbed the hem of her clothes with still trembling hands. She put Murat’s head inside the top she had pulled long.

“Riena……”

Over the clothes that bulged with his head inside, she pressed and hugged him tightly.

“You look like you’re about to die right now. How can it not matter?”

Even amid the self-loathing and self-hatred he still couldn’t overcome, her scent was dizzyingly attractive. the scent of milk vibrated inside the clothes.

But he couldn’t carelessly put his mouth to it. He didn’t want to s*ck milk to get better. If he used her in any way, he felt he would become more pathetic. Murat buried his nose in her bosom and panted passionately.

“Riena, you’re not medicine. How could I use the woman I’ve given my heart to as medicine?”

“Don’t worry about such things. Your head is deeply dented. I…… If something happens to you…… Then what should I do?”

He rubbed his face with the desire to sink deeper into her. His sharp nose bridge was pressed flat. He rubbed his cheeks and opened his mouth to lick her flesh. Riena wrapped his head along with the bulging clothes, and Murat encircled her waist with only one arm.

His head spun and he realized his body’s condition was not normal.

He couldn’t refute Riena’s worried words. If something happened to him, it would be terrible. Just imagining leaving her alone was agonizing enough to make his blood boil backward.

In this place so different from the world she had lived in, could she really survive safely without him? She struggled with eating, dressing, sleeping, even taking a single step. What would she endure from Saya and other men? Even though she had clearly refused, she had been dragged here, so there was no law saying the same incident wouldn’t repeat.

He had to protect her. He had to endure with a sound and healthy body and protect her.

He slowly opened his mouth and bit her n*pple. Sweet juice flowed little by little into his mouth.

His c*ck stood *rect at once. The desire to overlap his lower body with hers and push his hardened member inside grew uncontrollably. He wrapped his tattered left arm around her buttocks. The hand that seemed unable to move wriggled animalistically trying to touch the plump buttocks.

He shook his head inside the clothes covering his head and savored her presence. He sucked her sweet, soft milk and got thoroughly intoxicated.

Between Murat’s kneeling legs, his untouched c*ck dripped bodily fl*ids.

***

She kept her eyes closed for so long she couldn’t distinguish between reality and dreams.

Whenever she occasionally came to her senses and faced Murat’s worried face, Riena keenly felt that this place was the White Stone Tribe village, not Harriton City.

Her body hurt, but it was hard to express where it hurt. Last time she thought she might have had body aches, so she didn’t think much of it, but this time the symptoms worsened and she realized it wasn’t a condition to simply pass over. Her weakened body lacked the strength to sit down as soon as she left the bed.

Sometimes she couldn’t wake up for over a full day. She seemed to have unconsciously heard Murat calling her.

“Riena. Riena? Riena……”

How much more time had passed?

“This is getting serious. She needs to eat water or food. I’ll have to feed her with my own mouth.”

She lay listlessly without knowing that well-cooked soup was entering her mouth. While Murat opened her throat with his tongue and carefully passed food to her, she briefly lifted her eyelids.

“Are you coming to your senses a bit?”

Even with her confused mind, she discovered that the trace struck by stone on his forehead had disappeared. This was it. Her heart was at ease, so she could comfortably return to the world of darkness.

“Riena.”

“Riena……”

“You can’t go, Riena!”

She constantly heard Murat’s quiet desperate cries. The voice calling her countless times was heartfelt.

She finally came to her senses after several more nights and days had passed.

Her throat was dry and her back ached. When she turned her body to the side, the bed made a creaking sound. Murat immediately ran into the house and looked at her with eyes open with a face full of emotion.

“You’re finally awake. Are you alright? Is there anywhere uncomfortable? Tell me where it hurts.”

He suddenly poured out questions while lifting Riena up.

Unable to escape her dazed mood, she leaned her head against the broad shoulders supporting her back. Murat’s chin gently touched above her crown and a deep sigh of relief flowed out.

“Thank goodness…… Really.”

“How many days have passed?”

“Five days and half a day. The afternoon sun is setting today too.”

When she thought it was simple body aches, she had been bedridden for three days. This time, when she was much more out of her mind and suffered, the days were longer too.

She couldn’t think of any guessable disease name. It was a bit different to say it was shock from being kidnapped by Saya’s gang. Even in her half-conscious state, she more often remembered Murat bleeding terrifyingly than being carried on Saya’s back.

She moved her shaking legs and stepped on the leather mat placed on the floor.

“I want to get up.”

Murat closed his mouth with a darkly clouded face.

He silently changed her clothes completely and put on neatly mended shoes. He supported her almost like carrying her. Though worried about her not-so-good physical condition, he couldn’t stop her intention to get some fresh air outside.

Whether it had rained and stopped, the grass that had taken root at the edge of the house held moisture. The ground that had gotten wet and was gradually drying was appropriately moist.

Riena took a deep breath and cleared her head.

“I don’t know why I was sick. Even now I have no energy at all.”

“Didn’t this ever happen in Riena’s world?”

“No, I was on the healthy side.”

Women following Harriton City’s fashion sometimes cinched their waists too tightly, but Riena wasn’t the type to dress so excessively. She wore relatively low-heeled shoes and had never fainted.

He couldn’t quite shake off his worried expression. He wrinkled his brow and didn’t know what to do. As if hoping she would simply take a walk around the house and go in to rest, he didn’t guide her steps far away.

Then Saya appeared from a distance. As soon as he saw her, he ran over without hesitation.

“Riena. Oh, my goodness, how many days has it been?”

He showed a delighted expression all over his face and spread both arms in greeting.

For a moment, she thought Saya might be completely out of his mind. How could he be so shameless after committing a serious crime?

No matter how much this place lacked laws and systems, this didn’t make sense. Recalling the moment he tried to attack her, it was truly incomprehensible behavior.

Then she remembered what Saya had said like brainwashing that night. That it wasn’t an intention to harm, that he was trying to let her enjoy with everyone, that she should properly carry multiple men’s seeds.

She could guess from how he lowered his eye corners and welcomed her intensely. Saya’s words were sincere. He firmly believed that for the tribe and everyone, Riena should share affection with multiple men. He thought the s*x she had when first arriving in this world was the correct answer.

“I was really worried. Even now you don’t seem in a state to walk around, is this really okay?”