Fake Regressor Apocalypse

Saving Amanda Wilford

I carefully began removing her clothes after patting her head and letting her body relax.

"Please bear with me, alright."

It was a necessary procedure for the treatment as the supply of mana cannot be misaligned or deviate even slightly from the said amount.

A few seconds later, she was completely naked in front of me.

She had a gorgeous body that evokes not only lust but also feelings of love and a desire to protect this fragile body.

But I didn't think something like this about her.

Yes, she was beautiful, but to me she was just a patient who needed to be healed at all costs. Despite the beauty of her body, due to weakness even her bones could be traced through the skin.

When I took off her clothes and my hands touched her skin, I could feel her body trembled a bit.

But I didn't point it our nor show it on my face.

Getting naked in front of a boy who was about her age may have been awkward for her, as up until this point, even all of her doctors had been only women.

I also didn't