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

"Besides, look at me, I'm perfectly fine now, aren't I?"

Xiaoya raised her head and looked up at the handsome young man in front of her.

The pinch on her face stung a little, reminding her that all of this was real.

A bright smile appeared on his youthful face.

Xia turned his head and looked at the female students who were coming to help one after another.

His voice was soft.

"It's good that you're here now."

"The most urgent task right now is to take good care of the students in our team."

"Most of them were exhausted from the previous hard-fought battle."

"I'll have to trouble you with these things..."

Char's voice grew softer and softer, and the world before his eyes became increasingly blurry.

The dizziness that had been suppressed returned.

He closed his eyes, feeling somewhat tired.

I'm so tired and sleepy, I want to go to sleep.

Xia Ya, exhausted, swayed and collapsed in front of Xiao Ya.

.....

When Xia woke up, he felt something soft and comfortable beneath him.

A soft, warm lap pillow, surrounded by a sweet fragrance, brings joy to the heart.

But soon, Char sensed that something was wrong.

The feel of this is quite unique.

Unlike Nia's softness, or Oboro's silky smoothness, it is full of elasticity.

Char was somewhat confused.

At this moment, he recalled what had happened before.

I think I collapsed from exhaustion.

But whose touch is this?

Could it be that Lilith is trying to win over her?

As his thoughts returned and his body gradually awoke, Xia heard a voice in his ear.

The woman's voice was low, clear and cool yet gentle.

Char's eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes.

What came into view were soft, high peaks that obscured the other person's face.

Xia's Adam's apple bobbed, and the other person seemed to sense it, lowering their head as well.

Her small face was delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were cool and aloof, and her beautiful face looked somewhat detached and indifferent, as if she were untouched by the world.

Her cherry-like lips were naturally red without any makeup, with a moist sheen and a visibly bouncy and soft texture.

A white silk ribbon covered her eyes, making it impossible to see the expression in them.

But Char looked very familiar with that face.

His lips moved, his voice a little hoarse, with a hint of uncertainty and doubt.

"Senior Sistine?"

A hint of joy flashed across Sistine's face, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"you're awake?"

Sistine's voice was full of joy.

Char's sudden unconsciousness startled everyone present.

So Sistine was very happy to see him wake up.

During the time he was in a coma, Sistine personally took care of him.

She was leading the team in this trial, but such a serious mistake occurred, and she completely failed in her duty to look after Xia and the others.

If it weren't for Xia Ya, she couldn't even imagine what would have happened.

So she resolutely accepted the task of taking care of him.

On the one hand, it is to make up for the mistakes they have made.

If it weren't for Char, she would have made a terrible mistake this time.

On the other hand, it was because he was her friend.

If a friend encounters a problem, it's not a problem for me to take care of and support them, right?

Sistine was unaware of the hidden feelings lurking in the corner of her heart.

Although the pastor and doctor just said that Char was just exhausted and overworked, which is why he fainted, he just needs to rest for a while.

But how could she not worry?

Seeing Xia awaken, she finally felt a little relieved.

She would feel guilty to death if she caused any harm to her junior, Char!

Xia looked around. The white ceiling and windows were bright, and the surroundings were quiet. Everything seemed so peaceful and serene.

Where are we?

Sistine then snapped out of her reverie and explained to Char.

“We’re back now, at school. You were unconscious for three hours.”

God knows how worried she was when Xia was unconscious.

Now, a huge weight has finally been lifted off her shoulders.

After explaining, Sistine bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

"Junior Xia, thank you very much this time."

As she spoke, she lowered her gaze, her face filled with guilt and self-reproach.

“It was originally my responsibility to protect you, but I made many mistakes on this trip, almost causing the annihilation of everyone.”

Sistine's tone was very downcast.

A deep sense of self-reproach overflows from between the lines.

Xia offered words of comfort.

No one is perfect; no one can do everything perfectly.

“In that situation before, you could have escaped alone, but you chose to stick with us.”

As Xia spoke, his gaze fell on Sistine's hands.

At this moment, she clenched her fists tightly, and her knuckles turned white.

He reached out, took her hand, and gently pried her fingers apart one by one before holding them.

Sistine looked at Char, her expression a mixture of emotion and confusion.

Char smiled.

"It's silly, but it's very touching."

Ultimately, this was just an accident; it didn't even happen in the main storyline.

It's not her fault.

He could sense that this senior student was sometimes too demanding of herself.

The pursuit of ultimate perfection leads to sadness, self-blame, and guilt when it is not achieved.

Sistine bit her lip slightly, gazing at Char's face.

A blush crept onto her face.

Xia assumed that she was uncomfortable because she was averse to men.

Completely unaware that Sistine's body was trembling violently, and even her breathing had become rapid.

Sistine felt as if Char's hand was burning.

Reason struggles on the edge of chaos and clarity.

Just by holding hands, she felt something inside her screaming.

The strange phenomenon was even more pronounced than it had been in the Goblin Dungeon.

The body's sensitivity has been increased several times over.

Just being near Xia, a woman of the opposite sex, makes one feel short of breath and weak all over.