god of tomorrow

"Go ahead and say it. As long as it's reasonable, I won't get angry."

"Have some tea first, and I'll explain slowly."

"Say!"

Lily lifted her teacup, gently blew away the steam, and took a small sip.

"I went to a hotel with Gao Wen last night."

"puff---"

Chapter 56 Whatever makes you happy

Hervy didn't dodge, letting the black tea soak her all over. She slammed her hand on the table, stood up, and pointed at Lily angrily, saying, "You sprayed black tea all over my face, so you can't hit me now."

Lily didn't speak. Tea stains dripped down the corner of her mouth, her pupils dilated, and the light in her eyes disappeared. She sat in the chair as if she had lost her soul.

The sky is falling!

After waiting all night, this is the result.

The younger sister, whom I raised single-handedly, was taken to a hotel by a gigolo without my knowledge.

hateful!

Gawain, that bastard!

Lily's eyes gleamed with a deep red light, her teeth itching, wishing she could rush to the boys' dormitory and drain Gao Wen's blood on the spot.

Unfortunately, I can't smoke it. I've tried it, and self-control is paramount.

Gao Wen was fine after she inhaled his breath, and was lively and energetic the next day; she inhaled his breath and developed a high fever that night, and was bedridden for more than half a month.

Lily was filled with regret. If it weren't for her carelessness, Hervy wouldn't have used the castle and her father's savings for a Chaos sacrifice, and the two of them wouldn't have ended up at the Royal Magic University. If it weren't for her carelessness in recklessly drinking Gawain's blood, she wouldn't be seriously injured and lying in bed. If it weren't for her carelessness in keeping a close eye on Hervy, her sister wouldn't have been tricked by Gawain into going to a hotel room...

It was all her carelessness that ruined her; it was all her fault!

"Lily, wake up, it's dawn."

Hervy waved in front of Lily, and seeing that she didn't react much, her little mouth slightly open was kind of cute, so she quickly put her hands on her shoulders and shook her back and forth.

"Stop shaking me, I feel dizzy... I feel awful..."

Lily was already weak, and Hervy's shaking nearly caused her to die again.

"Dizziness is normal, just drink more hot water."

Herwi poured Lily a cup of black tea and placed it in her hand. Seeing Lily take a sip, she whispered in her ear, "Lily, are you imagining that I ate a big stick of meat last night?"

"puff---"

Lily hadn't originally thought that way, but after Hervy's guidance, she started to visualize it in her mind.

In the image, Hervy's clear face is bathed in light and shadow, half of her face shrouded in shadow—it's a...

No, I can't think about it anymore!

Lily was filled with grief and indignation, furious at herself for reading so many books. Ignoring the tea stains from her lips, she shakily pointed at Hervy: "You, you... this is wrong... how can you still laugh?"

"So what? You didn't do anything outrageous."

Hervy shrugged. She had nothing to hide. She had indeed checked into a hotel with Gawain, a luxury couple's suite, but they hadn't slept together. She hadn't even taken off her shoes, let alone taken off her clothes.

"What do you mean? You just booked a room?"

Lily was dumbfounded, unable to understand what was going on, and seriously suspected that Hervy was lying to her to avoid being scolded.

"Otherwise, I didn't even go to bed last night."

Herwie smirked, "Let me tell you, the hotel beds are the dirtiest. Only Gawain and his wife sat on the bed meditating all night. Unlike me, I sat on the sofa chair, which was clean."

Is it possible that a slightly bouncy sofa chair, which doesn't hurt the knees, is also one of the main battlegrounds, and the situation is just as fierce?

Lily wondered to herself, opened her mouth but didn't say it aloud, took out a handkerchief and elegantly wiped the tea stains from the corners of her mouth, then wiped the tea stains off Hermione's face as well.

Don't ask Lily how she knows. Anyone who reads often knows that books have everything, and you can learn new, useless techniques every day.

"Tell me the truth, did Gao Wen really not do anything to you last night?"

"He wouldn't dare! I'd beat him to death if he even made a move!" Hervé shook her fist, and it worked. Gawain immediately backed down.

I knew things would turn out this way!

"So, it really was just a hotel room, and you spent the whole night watching him meditate?"

"hold head high."

"..."

No, if you're not going to sleep with him, why would you go to a hotel with him?

Are you two crazy?!

Lily really wanted to complain, but before she could finish, she swallowed the words down with a gulp of red tea.

It's better not to complain, lest some people be exposed for their cowardly nature of daring to take the plunge but not daring to, and become angry and embarrassed on the spot.

From Hervy's few words, as well as her personality and habits, Lily roughly guessed what had happened: the two of them had impulsively decided to do something naughty, but because they were too timid, they didn't.

It's good that no one was killed!

Lily felt a mix of amusement and relief. She gracefully picked up her teacup, but her brow furrowed as she caught a glimpse of Hervy's bulging trouser pockets.

"Hervy, what are you carrying in your pocket?"

"The souvenir from our first time in a hotel room is made of fabric that looks a lot like a bed sheet. It's definitely not a bed sheet that was cut up, it really isn't... Please have some tea first, and I'll explain slowly."

"..."

Drink your sister's drink! Do you think I'd fall for that again?!

"Just kidding, they're disposable slippers."

Seeing that Lily was unwilling to fall for it, Hervy sighed regretfully, took out the souvenir from her pocket and held it up high. It really was a pair of disposable slippers.

"You call this a souvenir?" Lily was speechless.

“Gao Wen said that the room fee of five thousand was simply robbery. He took a hot bath for more than two hours last night, used up everything he could, and took the rest with him when he checked out. The slippers were the souvenirs I was given.”

"..."

Lily's eyes twitched. Forgive her for having wasted so many years of schooling; she had absolutely no idea how to evaluate this two-way struggle with the illness.

It's quite depressing!

“Lily, Gawain told me this morning that he passed the exam and received the official mage certificate issued by the school,” Hervy boasted.

"So fast?"

"Who says otherwise? I had my mouth wide open like that too! Gao Wen, you're so fast!"

"..."

"what happened?"

Herwi tilted her head and said disdainfully, "Ugh, Lily's thinking about unhealthy things again. You're so lewd!"

"Shut up, you're the one saying weird things."

"I said Gao Wen's cultivation speed is so fast, what's strange about that? And you, what are you talking about?"

"..."

Lily remained silent, picked up her teacup and took a sip. This morning had been full of twists and turns, going through spy movies, suspense movies, horror movies, disaster movies, thrillers, and pornographic movies, only to find out in the end that it was just a comedy. In a great mood, she was too lazy to continue lecturing Hervy.

However, some things still need to be said.

For example, security measures such as intercepting elves. If Hervy insists on liking Gawain and wanting to be together, she, as the older sister, has no right to stop her. She only hopes that the disease of mutual attraction will not be passed on to the next generation.

Please, please, don't let anyone die!

"Lily, do you remember what I told you before?"

Hervy perked up: "Gawain is now a certified mage. With his talent, he'll graduate this year. Leave one of your three knight vacancies for him, and I'll take care of bringing him away."

After Gawain became a formal mage, there were bound to be some scoundrels who coveted his body. Hervy knew the saying that it's hard to guard against thieves, so as long as Lily nodded, she would immediately rush to the boys' dormitory and persuade Gawain to join them.

No matter how much you try to persuade them, the result will definitely be that they join, completely extinguishing any other people's hopes.

"It's full."

Lily gently shook her head: "Of the three knights, you are one, Becky is one, and there is..."

“Becky doesn’t care.”

"You can't say heartless things!"

Lily rolled her eyes. Becky cared a lot, okay? She had been busy helping out and they had a deep bond. Even if she hadn't done anything special, she had worked hard. The knight's seat was rightfully Becky's.

Besides, where can you find another ox that can endure such hardship, working overtime during the day and staying up late at night?

"Don't worry, Becky is a pragmatist. You can offer more money. She'll definitely agree to have the benefits of a knight without the title."

“I can’t bring myself to say it. I can’t bear to look Becky in the eyes with disappointment. If you want it, go and talk to her yourself.” Lily took a sip of her black tea, still sticking to her principles.

To be honest, she wasn't particularly interested in Gawain's talent. What good was his talent if it couldn't surpass hers and Hervy's?

But she was very interested in Gawain's blood. One bite was excruciating and addictive. She knew she had found a shortcut to break the seal of restriction, and once she had tasted the goodness, it would be difficult to quit.

Lily didn't say it aloud, but she was determined that even if Hervy didn't speak up, she would find a way to get Gawain onto the sisters' chariot.

Now that Hervy has spoken, she has nothing better to do and is happy to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

“I’ll go and talk to her. As long as the money is right, Becky will agree.”

Herwie was quick to act and immediately went to find Becky.

"Wait a minute, we're not finished talking yet."

Lily put down her teacup and tapped her fingertips lightly on the table: "I'll ask you one more time, you're so nice to Gawain, do you like him?"

People should learn to face their own hearts instead of constantly running away. Only in this way can they clarify their goals, avoid wasting time, and avoid paying tuition fees on the wrong path.

Lily hoped Hervy would realize her own thoughts soon, for her own good, so that Gawain wouldn't take advantage of her youth and ignorance to achieve some ulterior motives.

Lily won't give specific examples of his motives; men are all lecherous, and with Hervy offering such a huge advantage, do they even need to give examples?