Uwah...I am a Rarity?! (Reincarnation) Editing

Chapter 2

Haaaa....I knew i shouldn't have jinxed myself...Shureii thought to herself, inwardly sighing as she assessed the situation before her. Next to where she tended her vegetable garden was a small creek with some wild berry bushes. The creek and the garden weren't the problem. The bushes were...or rather what lay beneath them.

A handsome youth who seemed to be around the age of 17 lay seemingly peacefully between the bushes with one hand dipped in the creek. Keyword: seemingly. Despite his comfortable position, he could not have possibly been asleep as his face was contorted in pain and blood oozed out from what she could judge to be a deep wound to the abdomen.

Letting out a sigh, Shureii went into her cottage to drop off her basket and get her make-shift first-aid kit.

Dinner would have to wait.

Approaching the unconscious male, she pursed her lips.

This is going to take a while...

After taking off the expensively embroidered jacket, she then proceeded to use a small knife to cut the white shirt he wore. Having exposed the area she needed, she nodded to herself. Going over to where she kept heated water and herbs that acted as strong soap, she sanitized her hands.

Time to get started...
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Wiping her sweat with her forearm, Shureii assessed her work and found it satisfactory. The wound had been properly taken care of and she had wiped him down, cooling his fever.

As she rinsed her hands and arms, she noticed that she had made it on good time as darkness was just about to fall. Looking back at the slumbering male, she contemplated on whether or not it was feasible to carry him. A quick scan over his 6 foot figure and toned physique gave her a negative. That left her with no choice but to pitch a tent. A task which she dreaded with all her heart.

Oh well...can't be helped...

After nearly half an hour of huffing and puffing, the tent had been pitched and an utterly exhausted Shureii collapsed on the chair she had brought in to observe her slumbering patient. Propping up her chin on one hand, she flipped the cloth she placed on his forehead. Looking at his now more peaceful face, she couldn't help but acknowledge the fact that he was extremely handsome.

An ikemen...Usually in reincarnation fics that means the main plotline will actually start rolling...man...I knew I shouldn't have jinxed myself...

With that thought of regret in her mind, Shureii fell asleep.