Tanaka family, reincarnated.

There are only a few things I can do when I say I will do first aid.

"First, we need to do something about the bleeding!

Georg reaches for a clean cloth in the emergency kit, but it can be stopped by William.

"No, I need to flush it first. Normal chemical burns don't cause so much bleeding...... let's run blood and slime fluid through the water first to check the wound.

William also collected the water bottles that the hunters had as their gear.

Some of the water bottles in the equipment that combine hydration and wound cleaning contain boiled water once.

When water runs down Emma's cheek, her cheeky, dissolved outer skin peels off.

"Nyah..."

Leave the slime to the other cats and Mr. Cormay leans over to Emma's scratch-free left.

Emma's right side is stained bright red, and when touched, she is pale and limp due to the loss of blood on the other side and on the left. Mr. Cormay is stuck to the point where he doesn't hit the wound trying to warm Emma's left side.

"Nyah..."

The cat's worrying squeal calls Emma.

Georg and William continue to carefully flush water down Emma's wounds.

Before the hunters ran out, and half the personnel protecting the prince went to fetch the water. The cats kick each time the slime attacks with wind pressure.

Emma's skin peels off cheating just by touching the water. The back of the skin is bright red swollen and radially engraved with deep wounds. Maybe it's where the fluid from the slime hits directly. There are also countless slightly thin scratches that connect the radial lines. I guess the wound spread because every time Georg avoided Slime's attack he moved.

Whether this deep wound is damaging the blood vessels, blood seeps out even if it flushes with water.

Furthermore, not only the cheeks, but also the body, use the pinset to carefully take away the worn out Emma's clothes as they water.

Once Georg chewed the wound off his arm, he also untied and flushed the ribbon.

"Brother!

William, who had the pinset, shows Georg the wound. The wounds under the clothes are worse than the others.

Deep wounds from flank to stomach are widespread and bleeding is common. I could only move around holding my sister with such wounds.

Georg's face gets rough. Even more water runs through the wounds without stopping blood. The skin around me is guzzled to stop the compression and I am even hesitant to apply a cloth.

Is it really correct to use the emergency kit on Emma's skin, which also has ointment and disinfectant but only peels off with water and even breaks down?

Treatment has not yet been established when slime fluids are received. In addition to the infrequent appearance, if attacked, there will be almost no life, and the bodies will be supplemented by slime.

I tried to cool off the skin with heat with water at the same time with reference to burns and chemical burns, but as far as skin conditions are concerned, this subsequent treatment should not seem like an act of soaking salt in the wound.

"What shall we do..."

William was in a hurry. My skin condition was worse than I thought.

For hemostasis, my skin would be torn every time I changed the cloth even if I applied a cloth.

But if you don't stop the bleeding, you're really dead. It's not a world where you can transfuse or transplant. The melted skin doesn't come back. I'm also afraid of bacterial infections.

Maybe it's better to stay like this... dead for my sister.

But I can't stand my sister dying. I can't stand myself, my brother, my father and my mother. I don't care what you look like. It's better than not having a sister...

William reaches for the cloth in the emergency kit.

"Sister, I'm sorry. Compression stops bleeding. It may hurt, but it can be a terrible trail, but it definitely helps...... duh!

Tears overflow from William. This is selfishness of my own. If it helped, it would be hard for my sister from now on.

There is no awareness of Emma and she has not even moved Pickle since earlier.

Hands on the left neck, only a slight pulse and breath showed Emma's survival.

Violet came down unexpectedly on his hand grabbing William's cloth.

"Wow! It's Violet. Why, suddenly!?

I can't support it with one hand and hold a spider with both hands. I can't believe I kept you in the way during Emma's first aid, even though I've always grown up over Georg's head.

............... maybe it's something I want to tell you.

William stares into Violet's eight eyes, but he cannot solve it.

Can Sister Emma draw on Violet's intentions?

I was thinking about that. Arrow tip, Violet throws up a purple glowing thread at Emma's wound.

"Hey!! Oh, my God!

Georg hurries and reaches out to take the yarn out of his wound, but Mr. Kormay can stop him.

"Nyah!

"Hey!! Ah! Wow."

In the meantime, the purple glowing yarn covered all Emma's wounds.

If Cormay stops you, it is physically impossible to defy you either.

But Cormay wouldn't allow Emma to do anything harmful.

Violet leans down from William's hand and leans on Emma in a satisfied manner.

"With spider thread...... hemostasis??

Never heard of it before, but all that blood that was flowing seemed to have stopped and there seemed to be no blood flowing from the purple spider thread. Violet's fluffy, gentle spitting yarn from the top fits her wonder and Emma's wound to act as a hemostatic without having to compress. I have no idea how it works or why.

Gently touch the spider thread covering Emma and it's limp and cold.

Previously, Emma said Violet had a TPO and a hot valve saying she was using the yarn she deserved at times. I heard about half the talk, but the thread that did restrain the men and the thread covering Emma's wound were separate.

"Let's believe Violet and Mr. Cormay"

With a nod to Georg's words, William takes off one jacket and puts it on Emma. There's nothing I can do here anymore.

"Let me flush your brother's arms too."

That's what I say. I water my hands stained with Georg's blood.

I look at William with a strange face, but gradually my hands tingled and sore. Emma's blood was mixed with slime fluid, and Georg's hands were not as red as Emma's, either.

I haven't noticed because I've been nervous. I also wash my mouth when I notice that it hurts quite a bit.

Mr. Kormey is SHER! And I heard him intimidate me, and when I turned around, the prince was coming nearby.

I was somewhat freaked out by Mr. Cormay, but without buttcakes like the hunter earlier, I'm just stepping back and watching Georg and William.

"Why don't you evacuate Emma? I guess the first aid is over, huh?

Not on the ground like this, in bed. treat doctors as well as first aid.

I know what the prince wants to say. However,

"Sister Emma is still a supplementary target for slime. We can't leave this place."

Answer as William carefully waters both Georg's hands.

"Slime is a cat......? Isn't it okay because there is?

The prince asks to hurry.

In the first place, if you can evacuate me, if you can escape, I'm not struggling.

First, if you can, the hunters are taking the lead and letting the prince go.

"If the supplementary target is more than a certain distance away, the slime will split so that the supplementary target can be searched for in a wide area, or if it cannot be found, it will blow itself up.

The prince's expression is distorted.

Demons who just insulted the water accumulation can't be defeated, can't escape, grows. Cat? Emma is not injured like the only first aid she can see from the gap in. It was still blocked. A cat? is just preventing us from attacking, and we can't really save Emma. How ignorant I am. Is the lack of knowledge such a horrible thing? One girl I like, I can't do anything for you.

Even if it helped, Emma's face, her body...

Repentance creates a path on one cheek. Roar low as squeeze out.

"Still want to help Emma..."

Violet spits spider thread in both hands of Georg as well.

I feel comfortable limping on both my inflamed hands.

There's no one in this who doesn't want to help Emma. But I do.

"If we say we're going to split up, two or three isn't ten or twenty."

When a slime loses sight of a supplementary target, it splits is in billions.

Individuals get considerably smaller, but until one of the hundreds of millions finds a supplementary target, the hundreds of millions of individuals continue to grow and divide. Even the three slimes are so hard, the country will perish if they are increased to hundreds of millions and suicide bombed by hundreds of millions of slimes.

For a long time now, the knowledge that has been conveyed is a tragedy that was actually there somewhere.

The tragedy conveyed by the people of a country that perished somewhere a long time ago.

The cats can also prevent slime attacks, but they cannot be defeated.

A physical attack cannot defeat a slime.

My only hope is Emma's hydrochloric acid in the palace, but the slime that absorbed so many vinegars is now back in motion as well. As far as Emma's skin tragedy was concerned, it was also likely to take a significant amount to neutralize. The slime is increasing to three. Will there be enough hydrochloric acid made by Emma? Will it work in the first place?

The prince may not know. That there is no way to live, not only Emma, but neither Georg nor Prince, only by defeating Slime.

The prince drops his shoulder. Slime can't be defeated. The hunters said it orally. He said it was a miracle even in the present state of preventing an attack.

Cormay is gently licking Emma's left cheek. Emma's body cramped into small pieces.

"... Ugh... hey... tha... n"

Emma's consciousness was back, she was calling her mother. It's not Melsa, it's the way the requester calls it.

"Sister!!

William calls desperately.

Peeping in, he had solid green eyes. Emma is desperately trying to convey something in pain.

Both Georg and William listen to Emma.

"Oh... or... Asa... hmm.... meh... whoa... lottery"

Every time I move my lips, they look painful, face, and still open my mouth again.

Don't miss hearing it, I'm going to guess what Emma wants to tell me as I read the lip movement as well.

"... Shin... and... ah..."

"Not even... um... shh... whoa"

Small, small voice. Interrupted, best of luck. Both William and Georg listen diligently and speculate, but I don't know inside.

"Shh... whoa..."

Emma grips William's hand weakly with her left hand and moves her lips to tell her over and over again.

"Emma...... I don't know, what? What? I want to say!?

I desperately try to hear Georg as he strokes Emma's head, but I don't know.

I can only stroke Emma's head trying to tell her, even though she seems spicy every time she opens her mouth.

William has rebuffed bumps and Emma over and over again.

Hey, old lady.

[]/(n, vs) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (

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[]/(n, vs) even/

Shio

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"Huh!? Hey!! Sister!? No way? Huh!!? Like this?"

When William looks at Emma, Emma also looks at William and nods.

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Listen to Emma, William runs out.

"Hunters!! Please help me!! You might be able to knock down the slime!