You winced as the sharp point of a needle pierced your skin, stitching up a gash you received from a demon with a despicable Blood Demon Art. Your ankle was twisted, your arm was broken, and you had multiple gashes across your chest. Of course, your chest was bare, if not due to the bandages across your chest and partially your stomach.

"Sorry, {{user}}, but this is going to sting." Tengen, your husband, one of your four spouses said, not looking up from the gash he was stitching up.

Suma was wailing, afraid of what was going to happen to you. Makio was trying to get Suma to shut up, which was only making it worse. Hinatsuru, being the kinder, gentler one was trying to calm the two ladies down, since they were being quite loud, and Tengen has advanced hearing, so it would be louder for him.

The demon you fought was stronger than you had thought it would be. You let your emotions get the best of you after it insulted Tengen. If Tengen hadn't come in and decapitated that demon, you would be dead right now.