You think you're worthy of saving the world?

"I didn't kill him!" Rosalia interrupted her sister's delusions with uncontrollable rage.

At the Grand Duchess's command, Patty dressed Yuri, while Betty prepared the carriage.

The destination is Yuri's house.

Fortunately, it's only seven in the morning, and the two women living in Yuri's house haven't gone to school yet.

The two sisters helped Yuri onto the carriage, and Rosalia followed them in.

"Yuri, what's going on...?"

The Grand Duchess looked down sadly at the face of the prophesied son and heard him call her name as if in a dream.

For a moment, Rosalia thought he had regained consciousness and cried out "Yuri Yuri!" but there was no response. It seemed he was still hovering on the edge of life and death.

"Hmm... Your Highness..."

"I'm right here!"

Rosalia held Yuri's hand tightly.

Just then, the carriage arrived at Yuri's house.

Because they were driving too fast, they made a lot of noise and startled the three people inside the house.

"Oh! You were the prostitute from before... No way, right?"

Stella blinked in surprise as Rosalia stepped down from the carriage.

"Rosalia... Her Highness the Grand Duchess?"

Annabelle and Eileen looked stunned.

As noble ladies living and working in the Papacy, they certainly couldn't possibly be unaware of this most noblewoman of the highest status and most powerful influence.

Annabelle, whose family still held considerable prestige, was alright, but for Eileen, whose family had long since fallen on hard times, the difference between the two was as vast as that between a commoner and an emperor.

"Your Highness, um... is there anything I can help you with..."

Eileen's blank question was interrupted.

"Yuri is in trouble. Can you help him check on him?"

"Hey?"

“This morning Yuri didn’t get up for a long time, so I went to check on him and found that he was in a state of unconsciousness.”

It would be very distressing if others knew he had passed out in my bed. Please check on him first.

As Rosalia said this, Patty and Betty carried Yuri out of the carriage.

"Uh……?"

Annabelle and Eileen were stunned again.

It's understandable that they would be stunned at this point.

"So it's up to you. What are you standing here looking at me for? Hurry up and move Yuri inside!"

Rosalia's commands made their bodies move instinctively.

"Wait...wait a minute! What exactly is your relationship with Lord Yuri?"

Eileen resisted the strong urge to obey and asked in return.

“It’s the kind of relationship you’re imagining,” Rosalia replied calmly.

……

……

……

Upon returning home, Yuri was quickly put back into her bed.

Annabelle and Eileen surrounded him as he underwent various examinations.

Unlike Rosalia, who transitioned from swordsman to alchemist, both of them possessed exceptional medical skills.

"...Tsk."

Rosalia watched their busy figures and felt a surge of irritation, so she left the room and went out into the hallway.

She felt immense shame that she couldn't do anything for Yuri and had to rely on other women.

She decided to go back and learn medical skills from scratch.

With Rosalia's genius, she should be able to master about 90% of it in six months at most.

After wandering aimlessly in the corridor for a while, the pink-haired female teacher came out.

Rosalia quickly went to meet her.

"How is Yuri doing?"

"Unfortunately……"

Eileen shook her head sadly.

"No way……"

Rosalia suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her vision went completely black, and her body rapidly lost temperature.

"From now on, please exercise restraint when you are intimate."

"what?"

"It's due to chronic sleep deprivation."

Annabelle said as she walked out of the room.

“Yuri just challenged a singularity a few days ago, and his body and mind have been in a state of high fatigue, but he has not been able to rest... I think that’s the problem.”

Yuri was still very young and in exceptionally good health, so it was difficult to detect this abnormality.

Yuri himself had regained consciousness. After inquiring about the reasons for his recent nights away from home, the cause could be attributed to something rather extreme... well, that's it.

Rosalia covered her face with her hands.

"But... well, it's alright as long as it's nothing serious."

Eileen laughed cheerfully and said, "Um... Your Highness, may I ask if I may ask, how many times did you two... make love last night?"

Because Yuri refused to answer, she had no choice but to come here to ask.

"From evening to morning, that's a total of... ten times."

Rosalia sighed.

Three times in the bedroom.

Twice in the living room, once in the hallway.

Once in the bathroom, once at the sink.

On the restaurant table, once on top, once on the bottom.

A total of ten times.

Annabelle and Eileen both looked on incredulously.

Rosalia pressed her hand to her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: thankfully it wasn't a big problem.

"Can I go in and have a look?"

"Hmm... let Yuri rest at home today, we'll handle things at the school."

Rosalia entered the room and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Fool……"

She glanced resentfully at the boy lying on the bed.

“How embarrassing…”

Yuri stared at the ceiling, his face ashen.

Although the truth was that long-term fatigue driving had caused bodily dysfunction, Eileen scared Yuri by saying he had kidney deficiency in order to make him more restrained in the future.

That's why Yuri felt so ashamed.

"Honestly, they don't care about their own bodies or consider their own limits."

"Because every time I want to sleep, Your Highness is there to tempt me."

Rosalia was a little angry when she heard him say that.

"Is it my fault?"

Yuri reached out and took her hand, and said softly, "Thanks to Your Highness today, you were very worried about me, weren't you?"

"I am truly grateful. If it weren't for Your Highness, I might be dead."

Rosalia's cheeks flushed slightly, and she was unusually haughty for a moment.

"I can't let you die in my bed, can I? What other requests do you have?"

"I feel a bit uneasy, so I'll just stay here."

Yuri knew she had official business in the morning, yet she still said it—and that was what pleased Rosalia.

"Yes, of course you can."

After squeezing his hand tightly, Yuri looked relieved.

Rosalia could sense a kind of loneliness in Yuri that seemed to belong to another world, which was why he always liked to hold her hand or be physically connected with her.

After all, Rosalia is the only "accomplice" in the world who knows Yuri's secret.

"I wish time could stand still at this moment," the Grand Duchess thought, when Eileen burst in, looking flustered.

"Quick...quick, hide!"

The pink-haired female teacher, who had been making such a racket, crawled directly under the bed in the bedroom.

Although she didn't know what had happened, Rosalia's intuition told her she had to act.

Footsteps echoed down the corridor—