PATH OF THE STAR HUNTER

105 Chapter 105 A Wounded Hunter And A Perverted Alchemist

(Desmond POV)

Moments after drinking the potion that Sasha was so kind to provide me, a warm, almost fiery current ran through every part of my body and soon the sensation was concentrated in the parts of my body where the wounds were.

In a few minutes, the numb feeling in my left arm caused by receiving the impact of the onslaught of the creeper tiger had completely vanished and the pain caused by the wounds I received from the spike shots greatly diminished, as for me. severely damaged right arm and legs appear to take longer to heal, but at least he had regained the sensitivity in them.

Due to my boredom, while waiting for my wounds to heal enough to move, my attention ended up being directed to Sasha’s splendid and somewhat plump legs, I must say that they were certainly tempting in an erotic sense especially with those half tore black stockings that she was wearing; As a lover of feminine beauty, one can really get lost in the small visual pleasures because when I left my state of admiration for those seductive legs, I could already move my limbs with some difficulty.

′′ I think I can move now, I just need a little support and. . . Okay, heck I really need to stop being so reckless because my body won’t withstand these kinds of fights without breaking. ′′ I said while I was barely able to gather enough strength to get up without finishing on the floor again, but feeling the remaining pain that still ravaged my body; I really considered the need to be more cautious in certain situations.

He was almost starting his way back to the cabin accompanied by the alchemist who was still blushing from a few compliments I gave her while she asked for a potion; when I suddenly remembered that I didn’t have the slightest idea how the hell to get the tiger carcass.

When asking Sasha, she claimed to have a way to bring us the gigantic body of the dark-edged creeper tiger, after saying it in a proud way she proceeded to take out what looked like a kind of metallic compound ring filled with runes.

Then, separating each ring into its respective parts, I place them around the tiger’s limbs, then I take out a wand from a sheath on his right thigh; an action that I found incredibly sensual I must add.

Sasha used the wand to activate the runes on the severed rings, which seemed to connect the separate parts of the rings placed on each limb of the tiger with their respective pieces; then against all logic, the damn tiger simply and simply began to levitate.

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′′ What the hell. . . I see what you mean, transporting this idiot wouldn’t be a problem. ′′ Express with surprise.

′′ Do you really have to insult the corpse of this magnificent beast every time you talk about it? ′′ Expressed Sasha in response.

′′ Well this “magnificent beast” as you call it, almost left me magnificently dead in pieces magnificently scattered throughout the forest; so sorry if I don’t have the courage to praise what was left of her when he murdered her with a magnificent devastating blow. ′′ Originally it was not my intention to be so sarcastic with Sasha, but between the stress accumulated by the battle and the pain that still ran through my body; the truth is that my mood was far from adequate to receive a scolding regarding the way I spoke to the corpse of a beast that tried to tear me apart until just a few minutes ago.

′′ Are you going to want me to take it or do you want to continue with the sarcasm? ′′ Apparently, Sasha is not a person who allows himself to be bothered in that way as she directly threatened to make me lose any benefits that she could get from the creeper tiger.

Having lived through 19 years of which he had spent some of those last years being a ladies’ man, he had already learned his lesson on certain matters that were better to be aware of; so on this particular occasion, I decided to accept defeat and bow my head in surrender to the powerful and proud Sasha.

Little did the red-haired girl know that in addition to continuing to insult the stupid tiger’s corpse in my mind, I was also planning a way to get revenge on her; remembering how easily she becomes shy like a newborn cub, a malevolent plan soon gave birth in my mind to put this proud alchemist to shame.

The way back to the cabin was quite calm without any inconvenience to mention, when Sasha arrived she mentioned that she would put the corpse of the tiger in the back of the cabin where she had a small outdoor workshop to process this type of materials that were in turn connected to his alchemy laboratory inside the house.

Seeing her return, I proceeded to try to remove her armor only to “painfully fail” in an incredibly obvious way in front of Sasha.

Does something happen? Sasha asked as planned.

′′ I am full of sweat, dirt and blood, I wanted to take a shower, but due to my right arm I am not even able to remove my armor. . . Would you mind helping me take my clothes off and pointing me to the bathroom area in the cabin? ′′ I tried to sound like I had no choice but to ask for help, but inside I was dying to see what level Sasha’s blush would reach; who knows about her, maybe she would even shot fire from her horns if I embarrassed her enough.

′′ You want me to what? Help you take off her clothes? But . . . but . . . but. . . ′′

Three buts later, Sasha was so flushed that the blush had already completely covered her face including her ears, and even reached the area of ??her cleavage reddening the outline of her breasts; At this point, I was more interested in those big now reddened breasts than in seeing the expression on her face, but I never imagined that Sasha’s next words would hit me harder than the onslaught of that stupid creeper tiger.

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′′ Well, since there is no other option, I will help you take off your clothes. . . but it must be difficult for you to wash your body with one arm and both legs still so injured. . . so . . . So I’ll help you wash your body . . but it’s not because I want to see it, touch it and feel those very defined muscles of yours, definitely not; It’s because I have no other choice, if I’m just being considerate and I’m by no means a pervert so let’s just go to the shower and get started, will you? ′′ All of her speech was choppy and full of low gasps that were somewhat disturbing, but more disturbing were the words that came from Sasha.

Damn, I think this crazy is one of those people known as closet perverts, she just seems innocent and shy on the outside but inside there is a demon waiting for the right moment to come out and do his thing; because my luck always has to be like this.