The woman lay on the bed like a living corpse, staring at the ceiling.
『I suppose it should be over now?』
To say that she was like a living corpse is not merely a simile, but reality. This woman was something known as a Live-Dead, a freshly-deceased corpse that had vitality forcibly poured into it to restart its heartbeat and respiration.
It was the familiar of the【Degenerate*】adventurer Luciliano, who had made use of the Orcs’ strong urge to reproduce to keep an eye on the Noble Orcs’ movements.
TLN*: I made a translating error in chapter 19 regarding this title; Luciliano actually has this title (It was hard to tell because Japanese sentences often omit the subject). I’ve gone and fixed the mistranslation if you are curious enough to check (and even remember what my original translation was).
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