With great trouble, Axel was brought back to the fortress and taken straight to the infirmary. Oh, the "war" between the girls was, in the end, won by their captain, so she was able to take a good, long look at "it."
In the infirmary, the witch doctor—along with dozens of spectators, including Princess Ethernina—began to evaluate his state.
With the potion's effect, his injuries were gone. He was "too healthy," in fact, to the point that the doctor would've questioned why he was even brought over. However…
"This… is a bit dangerous…"
After a while, the witch doctor spoke, staring at a certain part of Axel's body.
"His giant dick has been filled with too much blood for far too long; it will start to hurt and might cause permanent damage if not addressed properly," she said in a serious tone, ignoring the drool dripping down the corner of her lips. "At this rate, this prime dick might fall off!"
"No way!"
Voices of shock echoed from those nearby.
