Martina has wheat-colored skin.
The muscles on his body are well-defined, especially the leg muscles, which look quite tight.
The waist and abdomen are flat and firm, without a trace of excess fat, and the outline of the vest line can be vaguely seen.
The front is straight and the back is round, and her whole body exudes the beauty unique to a sporty girl.
Just like the cool senior girl in the university track and field club.
The only drawback is that both she and Nora like to wrap their private parts tightly with cloth strips.
(Forget it… I better be careful. He seems to be concerned about my health.)
Martina bent down, picked up the linen, and wrapped herself in it again, her expression very complicated.
"Why put it on? I'm going to take a shower soon. After that, I'll help you check your wound."
"Oh." Martina reluctantly untied the linen, sat at the table with her legs crossed and waited.
Reiner poured two buckets of boiled water into the wooden tub. Seeing that the water temperature was right, he beckoned her over: "Come take a bath."
Martina came over slowly and took a look into the compartment.
(What do you mean? Isn’t it…)
She shook her head vigorously: "Well... I want to wash alone."
"Nonsense, you must be washing alone." Reiner pushed her in and closed the curtain on the cubicle. He then said, "Remember to throw out those dirty strips of cloth wrapped around you. You'll get sick if you don't pay attention to hygiene. I've left the clean clothes by the door."
"Okay." Martina responded.
After a while, she threw out all the scraps of cloth, and then the sound of water was heard.
Seeing this, Nora took the initiative to pick it up and put it in the wooden barrel at the door.
Half an hour later, Martina reached out from the compartment and took the clothes away.
After waiting for a few more minutes, she finally came out of the shower.
Reiner waved at her: "Come, look at the legs!"
Martina stood there hesitantly for a while before limping over to Reiner's side.
She was still saying bad things in her heart.
(What a frivolous man...)
Reiner was too lazy to argue with her and squatted in front of her to check her leg injury.
The self-healing abilities of demi-humans seem to be quite strong.
He clearly remembered that when he saw Martina yesterday, there was a two-finger-wide through-wound on her thigh, but now when he looked at it again, he found that flesh had grown out and scabbed over.
Maybe she will recover in a few days.
"The wound is healing well. Are demihumans so tenacious?" Reiner turned and walked to a box, took out a set of sheepskin blankets and spread them next to the fireplace.
This is where Martina sleeps every night.
"Well, as long as we have food and water, we can recover even if we are seriously injured." Martina nodded.
Reiner suddenly became curious about how such a powerful race was defeated and enslaved by humans.
At this moment, Martina patted his shoulder and said softly, "What should I call you? I don't even know your name yet."
"My name is Reiner. You can call me by my name or Master if you want. I don't mind." Reiner turned around and looked at her, pretending to know nothing and asked, "What about you? What's your name?"
(I call you by your name, not by your master...)
"Martina Shelley, just call me by my name." She said seriously, looking very honest.
Reiner nodded, then pointed to the sheets on the floor. "Is it okay with you sleeping here tonight? Nora will sleep next to you."
"No problem."
(It’s really warm here, but I have to be careful tonight. Reiner seems to be very interested in me…)
???
Inexplicable.
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