They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

The amber-colored, clear wine, the sparkling glass goblet, the light shining through the glass and refracting through the wine, casting beautiful shadows on the table.

She was still quite interested in what Char had gone to such great lengths to create.

She could already smell how delicious it was before she even tasted it.

Completely unaware that they had been quietly taken advantage of.

But before the tasting event could even begin, there was a knock on the door.

outside the house.

The Sword Saintess Sistine remained calm, her snow-white gauze dress fluttering slightly in the wind.

Her jade-like hand gripped the sword hilt, clenching it slightly.

But in reality, only she knows how nervous she is right now.

She was hesitant, unsure how to approach Xia Ya and get him to leave.

But no matter what, we must take the most resolute stance.

Before she could think of what to say, the door opened.

The black-haired boy held the doorknob in one hand, his handsome face bearing a refined smile. Despite his tall stature, he gave off a very approachable vibe.

Sistine was startled and took a step back.

All the mental preparation I had made shattered into dust in that instant and was thrown to the ends of the earth.

Although she had thought about it a thousand times in her mind and the plan seemed foolproof (not really), she was still taken aback when she actually stood in front of the boy.

She still feels quite resistant to talking to men.

There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

The hand gripping the sword hilt tightened, as if ready to strike at any moment.

Xia looked at the beautiful figure standing at the door, her cool and holy face now carrying a hint of aloofness.

He certainly knew who the senior student in front of him was.

The Sword Saint's apprentice, the Sword Saintess, is also one of the female protagonists.

Moreover, he is the main force of combat throughout the game.

Although there were some setbacks along the way, they were just part of the storyline CGs of Feng Aotian's conquest of the Sword Saint.

However, I don't have any interaction with this female lead yet, right?

Why would she appear here?

With just a moment's thought, Char understood the reason.

Perhaps it was because of her aversion to men that she came to visit?

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They have a strong aversion and fear of the opposite sex, to the point that they don't want any men to be seen within a ten-mile radius.

He is also a resident of the Arlinge villa area.

Given this saint's lifestyle, she probably wanted me to leave, right?

This is a bit difficult to deal with.

But Char wasn't without a way to deal with it.

"Hello, senior sister."

He gave a gentle smile and stepped aside.

"Senior, is there something you need from me? Please come in and tell me."

As he spoke, Xia nodded slightly and bowed, lowering his posture.

Sistine was at a loss when faced with such a polite and well-mannered junior.

His attitude was a bit too nice, wasn't it?

I've come here to persuade him to move out of here.

He was so nice, how could I be the bad guy?!

Sistine was suddenly faced with a dilemma.

Despite her inner turmoil, Sistine maintained a cool and indifferent expression, revealing no depth of her emotions.

He just gripped the sword hilt a little tighter.

But she didn't even know how to refuse.

Sistine followed Char into the villa. Sistine was preoccupied with her own thoughts and was still worrying about how to bring up her matter with Char. She had no interest in looking at the surrounding furnishings.

But soon, she smelled a pleasant, refreshing fragrance.

Hmm? There's alcohol?

Sistine twitched her delicate nose slightly, her gaze quickly settling on the fine wine on the table.

Her eyes lit up slightly.

Drinking gives me courage!

Sistine thought for a moment, then stepped forward and, without even looking at what kind of wine it was, downed it in one gulp.

Once you've had a drink, and are emboldened by the alcohol, you can just say it directly, and then you won't have to struggle with it so much, right?

Her movements were so fast that Xia had no time to stop her.

Seeing her pick up her wine glass, Xia Ya reached out to stop her: "Hey..."

Sistine placed the empty glass on the table, a wistful look on her face.

Although she drank it quickly, she could still taste its rich aroma.

The next second, Sistine's eyes widened.

This is comparable to the level of a god of medicine; one bite and your clothes will burst open.

Fair skin was exposed to the air, with only a few strips of cloth hanging on her body.

Both women widened their eyes simultaneously.

So that's what this wine does?

In reality, it was simply because the magic contained in that small cup was too powerful that Sistine drank it all in one gulp, causing the magic to surge and destroy her outer garment.

Good news: Nothing was revealed.

But looking at her exposed fair legs and slender waist, with a hint of pink in her fair skin, she appeared even more charming and alluring.

In fact, the fact that all the key parts are covered up actually makes people more eager to explore.

Nia and Oboro turned their gazes to Char simultaneously, their eyes filled with a strange suspicion.

Xia's body stiffened for a moment, then he silently withdrew his hand.

Turning his head, he met Nia and Oboro's gaze.

Although neither of them spoke, their eyes said it all.

You were just about to do that to us?

Char: No, I didn't, don't misunderstand!

He hadn't expected Sistine to act so quickly!

I originally wanted to take advantage of this senior's gentle and easy-going nature, so that even if we couldn't become friends immediately, at least I could keep her from speaking.

Who knew she would move so quickly and have such sharp eyes, spotting the wine on the table in an instant.

Nia looked Char up and down, her expression full of disdain.

"Hey! If you want to see it, just say so. Why do you have to be so sneaky?"

The topic of a certain princess with naturally dark skin gradually went astray.

She bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment.

"So, you have this kind of fetish?"

certainly not!

Char had a bitter pill to swallow.

Why does the conversation seem to take a different turn when it gets to them?

This was an accident; he hadn't expected it either.

"No, it's not what you see!"

Char defended himself.

But clearly, the two women preferred to believe their own eyes.

Long even took a small step back.