Organ rental company in another world

WDF?

What kind of mourning is this?

Has a pervert broken into Gao Ergong's house?

Perhaps realizing that Norn had misunderstood, the armless man quickly explained:

"I'm not asking you to help me fight. I saw what you just did. Could you transfer your arm to me instead?"

Norn didn't bother arguing with this weirdo, and besides, he wasn't in the organ rental business anymore.

"No way, I'm done with this. If you need help, can't you just pay someone to do it for you?"

Norn shook off the water and jogged away from the restroom.

Back at the tea party, Norn sat back down and saw the armless man walk out dejectedly. He didn't return to the tea party but left directly.

Gao Ergong didn't react much when he saw him, and the other nobles were the same; they were all indifferent to that man.

Norn patted Gorgon on the shoulder, leaned close to his ear and said, "What was wrong with that man just now? He was such a pervert."

"Um!?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Ergong raised an eyebrow. "He harassed you?"

"You could say that. He wanted me to lend him my arm so he could masturbate."

"puff!"

Gao Ergong lost his composure in an instant, spitting out the tea he had just drunk.

"What's wrong? Explain it to me."

"I've lost my composure." Gao Ergong wiped his mouth and continued:

"His name is Gicasson, and he used to be the chief swordsman of the Sword Saint Order."

During a mission to clear out invading ogres at the border, he led his army and remained stationed there for two years. When he returned, he had lost both his arms. But most importantly, you know what?

Norn: "What is it?"

Gao Ergong: "He has a son who is six months old!"

Norn: "Who cheated on him?"

Gao Ergong lowered his voice: "It's all hearsay, don't spread it around, just listen to it."

There have been rumors that the king was very fond of his wife, so…”

Norn: "If it's the king, then there's really nothing we can do, but what does that have to do with him masturbating?"

Gao Ergong: "Imagine you've been living a life of hardship for over two years, even getting your hands dirty. Then you come back to find your wife pregnant with another man's child. How would you feel?"

Norn: "I reckon they'll kill the adulterous couple, but the target is the king..."

Gao Ergong nodded. "After discovering this, Jikasen killed his wife and son in a fit of rage, but afterwards he fell into great pain and became the dejected person he is now."

Perhaps feeling guilty, the king arranged for him to be stationed in the Bekranza district, giving him a large sum of money each month as a reward for his meritorious service in killing the enemy.

However, Giacomo subsequently developed a mental illness and became extremely resistant to having sex with others. But I think he still had needs, which is why he made that request to you.

"I see. He's quite pitiful then..."

Norn was somewhat moved, and the image of Gicasson's dejected appearance flashed through his mind.

"Don't think about that, Lord Norn. That guy's already a cripple. Besides, you probably won't finish cleaning your mansion today. Why don't you stay with me for now?"

Norn nodded in agreement.

"That's wonderful, it's my honor. I'll prepare a room for you right away."

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That evening, after enjoying the sumptuous dinner provided by Golgon, Norn went out alone.

He was still upset about what happened to Gicasson and decided to help him this time.

Norn inquired his way to Gicasson's mansion.

This house is very large, even more impressive than Gao Ergong's.

After revealing his identity to the butler, Norn easily entered Gicasson's mansion.

At this moment, Giacomo was lying shirtless in a rocking chair, his eyelids half-closed as if he were asleep.

"Gicson," Norn called out.

When Gicasson heard someone call his name, his well-developed abdominal muscles made it easy for him to straighten up.

He turned around in confusion, and the moment he saw Norn, his previously dull pupils lit up instantly.

"Lord Norn!? What are you doing...?"

A slight smile spread across Gicasson's face. "You wouldn't have agreed, would you?"

"I've heard about what happened to you. To be honest, I feel sorry for you, so you can use my right hand."

With a slight thought, Norn's right arm was instantly covered in white light, and then vanished without a trace in the next instant.

After being a human puppet for several years, Giacsen immediately experienced phantom limb sensations in his right arm. He looked at his newly grown right hand with surprise and excitement, trembling all over.

Snapped!

Gicasson suddenly knelt down before Norn, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Thank you so much..."

My goodness, they're all so repressed...

It's just a Taoist temple, why get so worked up?

Norn helped Gicasson up with his left hand and said, "I'll give you one night, and I'll take it back first thing tomorrow morning."

Gicarson wiped away his tears and nodded, his gaze then fixed on Norn's left hand.

"Lord Norn, could you also use your left hand...?"

"What are you going to do with your left hand? It's more comfortable to do this with your right hand, isn't it?"

"I'd like to try both. Don't worry, I'll pay you."

Norn didn't say much, and simply handed his left hand to Gicasson.

"I'm not short of money now, so enjoy yourself and take care of your health."

Norn turned and left, his sleeves swirling like ribbons.

Gicasson wanted to persuade him to stay, but considering that he didn't have much time, he decided to get down to business first.

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As the night passed, Norn woke up in the soft down bed at Gorgon's house.

He pulled his arms back, stretched lazily, and then habitually brought up the panel for organ recovery.

[Location: Left arm]

[Level: 3]

[Unique Ability: None]

[Location: Right arm]

[Level: 4]

[Unique Ability: None]

Norn was shocked to see this panel; his two arms had each leveled up overnight!

You should know that he had previously rented his right arm to a laborer, who had to carry stones for two days to barely level up, while Giacsen leveled up in one night?

This will surely blow up Lu's precious treasure!

Norn could almost picture Gicasson lying on the bed, pale and on the verge of death.

"Let's go see him after we've had breakfast."

Norn got dressed and left the room.

Just as he reached the lobby downstairs, the front door opened, and a fat figure appeared outside.

"Good morning, Lord Gao Ergong," Norn greeted.

"Lord D'Orkinner! He, he's right there!!" Gorgon shouted excitedly, his fat finger, adorned with a gold ring, trembling as he pointed at Norn.

A man in a white robe stepped out from behind Gorgon, and Norn immediately recognized him as the leader of the Royal Order, Dorkina.

Norn also noticed that there were many people standing behind the two, some wearing robes and others wearing white armor.

An ominous premonition welled up in Norn's heart.

"What's going on, Lord Gao Ergong?"

"Shut up! You sinner, wait to be punished!" Gao Ergong's bloated face was twisted and deformed, his angry appearance was completely different from yesterday.

"Lightning Strike"

A silver-white magic circle appeared on Dorkina's right hand, and the next second, a ferocious white snake shot out, heading straight for Norn's face.