Chapter 34: The teacher is a spider girl! [Follow up]

"Guess what the teacher is doing?"

Patrick looked a little shifty and was hanging around the door, but the door of the health room was closed and he couldn't see what was inside.

"Treat the disease, what else can I do?"

Droste rolled his eyes and watched Patrick dangle.

But...if Spider-Girl cures diseases, how does she do it?
Treat diseases like humans?

Just giving injections, prescribing medicine and the like.

Then why not recruit a human nurse, since there would be no difference?
After all, in this world, there is almost no difference between humans and monsters that have transformed into human form.

Except for some organs that are inconvenient to transform into human form or that are retained for some special effects.

For example, Phoenix's cute and ambiguous sensitive tail, and Mrs. Elf's pointed and provocative ears.

And what about Teacher Ilinar’s skeletal limbs?
Droste shook his head, pausing the beautiful imagination of external organs in his mind.

"What should we do, Drost? Why don't we just go in and pretend to have sprained our ankle? Just take a look and see what you think."

Patrick came up with a bad idea, then looked expectantly at Droste's face.

There was a hint of anticipation on his chubby face.

"I'm not going. Just go back and rest. It's not necessary."

Droste waved his hands in defiance.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with cooperating, but it is just too troublesome.

Being involved in such unclear matters is too complicated and uncomfortable.

It is still unclear what kind of strange bond Teacher Ilinar had with her original body.

Comfort? Infirmary?

It sounds a bit weird and inappropriate, and it sounds very torturous.

"Please, just once, just once."

Patrick cried as he grabbed Droste's arm as he was about to leave.

"I'll buy you a model then, the one you like best, okay?"

The action was just like his favorite loli pulling an uncle and refusing to leave.

Droste's face twitched. This fat look was really unbearable.

but……

Model?

When Droste heard this, he was not thinking about the model.

He was thinking about the tenants.

Why bother about whether anyone comes to find tenants? It is better to go straight in and find tenants through your connections.

Moreover, since I have a best friend, I will ask him to help me understand the upper class society.

"Well... I don't want the model, so please do me a favor."

"What kind of help? As long as you are willing to charge with me, I really don't dare to go without you. My white flesh will end up in Teacher Irinaer's mouth."

Fat Patrick remembered the horror story that Droste had told him before, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"But I am willing to do that, hehe."

He has a dull look on his face, like the idiot from Gao Village.

"Your white flesh is really what those female fairies like the most."

Droste echoed, then said seriously.

"However, I would like to find more tenants for my property. Can you help me keep an eye out for your cousins ​​and the like? Are there any who need to rent a house?"

"And I want to learn about how to obtain magic power recently. How about you help me?"

"The tenant thing... it's okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you, but is there really someone renting your house? And why is it my cousin?

Droste, I consider you my brother, and you want to be my brother-in-law?"

Patrick was filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said.

"Magic power acquisition?! Why are you asking this?"

“It’s definitely rented…some people rent houses, even non-humans will rent houses.

Don't ask too much about magic...just tell me whether you want to do it or not."

"Okay, that's settled. When the time comes, I'll..."

"Click."

"Droste, and this little fat guy, what's wrong? They are standing at the door of my health room. Is there any serious illness that you want to see?"

The door suddenly opened, and Irinaer stood at the door of the health room with a smile on her face. She was wearing a curvy white nurse's uniform with a very short skirt and a wide neckline.

Beneath the hem of the white nurse's skirt are smooth and tender thighs.

Even though Droste is not interested in women, his heart is as calm as water.

I have to say, what great legs.

skr~
Different from Mrs. Isabel's plump and full legs, and also different from Phoenix's slender and long legs.

Teacher Ilinar's legs have a perfect curve that would make them fatter if they were one inch thicker, and thinner if they were one inch thinner.

As expected of Spider-Girl, her legs are her main feature.

Still eight.

Droste looked around with normal admiration and a calm expression.

Patrick on the side had already begun to tremble.

"Teacher...Hello, Teacher Ilinal..."

Sweat began to drip from Patrick's forehead. He was flustered and nudged Droste beside him.

He whispered:

"Old De! Say something!"

Droste: "Hello, Teacher Ilinal!"

"Well, Mr. Droste is still very polite, very good."

Teacher Irinale leaned against the door with one hand, supporting her face.

The eyes are gentle and charming.

"So, what are you going to do?"

"I, uh, I... Teacher I... he is sick! Yes, Droste is sick, I am here to keep him company!"

Patrick seemed to have thought of something and spoke quickly.

After saying that, he let out a long sigh and wiped the nervous sweat from his forehead.

"Oh? Mr. Droste is sick. Then Mr. Droste, come in. I'll take a look at you."

Teacher Ilinal's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she covered her mouth and chuckled as she looked at Droste.

"Yes, yes...haha...Droste is very careless..."

Patrick smiled awkwardly, made a number eight gesture to Droste, turned around and started lip syncing.

"I will definitely help you solve the magic problem."

Drost frowned, thought about it, and nodded slightly in agreement.

If this magic power could solve the problem, there would be no need for me to use that magic activator and weaken my body.

After all, Patrick is still his best friend, so it's just a small matter.

Help if you can, we are all brothers after all.

Who doesn’t have a few close friends from school days?

"Yes, teacher, my ankle seems to be a little inconvenient, teacher, please help me take a look."

As he spoke, Droste pretended to sprain his right ankle and hopped forward lightly.

"Come, let the teacher help you."

Teacher Ilinal seemed to be in a good mood and reached out to support Droste.

Patrick leaned over to give him a secret thumbs-up and then reached out to help.

But he was slapped away.

"teacher……"

Patrick felt aggrieved.

Why am I always the one who gets hurt? I’m crying!
Teacher Ilinar's expression was cold and majestic:

"Student Xiaopang, if I remember correctly, it's class time now..."

Patrick fled.

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