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

She remembered his earlier instructions.

Be careful of the pale pink mist.

At first, she accidentally got infected.

Unexpectedly, the fog was indeed so powerful.

Sistine lowered her head, avoiding Char's gaze.

Her red lips were pressed tightly together.

In the end, she silently suppressed this unusual reaction.

Because in this state, her control and understanding of the sword have reached a new level.

As his five senses became more acute, his body reacted violently when he got close to Char.

But the current situation can help her break through the sword realm and also hone her willpower.

Therefore, she did not explain the impact on herself to Char in a timely manner.

Char had just woken up, and although he was fully awake, he wasn't paying much attention to his surroundings.

"Cough cough."

A soft cough suddenly rang out.

The two of them looked toward the source of the sound at the same time.

Ella crossed her arms, her long purple hair pulled back, and her elegant and gentle face was shrouded in a cool demeanor.

She glanced sideways at their clasped hands, her eyes growing increasingly cold.

Sistine inexplicably felt a chill creep up her back.

Following Ella's gaze, she then noticed that her hands were clasped together with Char's.

As if startled, she quickly pulled her hand back.

His breathing was still unsteady, and his eyes darted around.

However, the warm and ambiguous atmosphere of the two holding hands earlier has been completely destroyed.

Ella glanced at Char, but spoke to Sistine.

Did I disturb you?

"No, no."

Sistine was a little nervous, and answered honestly in a soft voice.

"In that case, please excuse me for a moment, Sistine. There are some things I need to discuss with Xia alone."

Ella deliberately emphasized the word "alone".

Sistine hummed in agreement, got up, and left with her head down.

They didn't even glance back at Xia.

His ears were bright red, as if they were about to bleed.

Sistine got up and left, and Ella finally turned her gaze to her.

I watched her leave the room and close the door behind her.

As Xia was watching Sistine leave, he turned around and was suddenly pinned against the wall.

He had just stood up when he was suddenly pushed hard, and his whole body crashed into the wall behind him.

His knee hit the edge of the stool, and he sat down.

At this moment, Ella was looking down at Char, one hand on the wall, her eyes somewhat cold.

"clatter!"

A crisp sound of wood colliding.

Ella raised her beautiful black-stockinged leg, her high heels striking sharply in front of Xia, trapping the boy in front of her.

Xia looked down at the black stockings and high heels in front of him, and his heart trembled involuntarily.

This posture is really a bit dangerous.

His gaze was upward, and because of his bent-over posture, his long purple hair fell in front of his chest.

The widow's beautiful and intelligent face was icy cold.

With her assertive demeanor, cold expression, and queen-like presence, she exuded an overwhelming aura of power.

Ella stared intently into Xia's eyes, her voice stern.

"Xia, do you know you're wrong!"

Char did not avoid Ella's gaze, nor was he overwhelmed by her aura.

Faced with the domineering teacher, she simply blinked innocently, her expression slightly puzzled.

This attitude made the atmosphere around Ella even more tense.

She was very angry, extremely angry.

Char's current attitude only made her angrier.

Ella was consumed by anger and became extremely irritable.

Even because of the atmosphere, he lost his composure in front of Char.

She reached out and pinched Xia's chin, getting closer and closer to his face until their noses were almost touching.

"Do you even realize how dangerous this situation is?!"

Ella's voice was deep and melancholic, and she was on the verge of exploding, like a volcano about to erupt.

When she lost contact with Char, her heart almost stopped.

So she immediately contacted the school principal and launched a rescue operation.

When she arrived at the goblin lair and discovered the vast underground cavern beneath it, as well as the massive goblin horde, she was truly terrified.

She simply couldn't imagine what would have happened if they had arrived even a little bit later.

Especially when she heard from other classmates that Xia Ya was unconscious, she felt both regret and remorse.

Heart palpitations, fear, and worry—all these emotions turned into anger when Char and Sistine finally saw them holding hands and gazing at each other tenderly.

"Since you knew there might be danger involved, why didn't you say so beforehand!"

Ella gritted her teeth, her voice almost squeezed out from between them.

Thinking of the massive underground caverns and goblins, she felt a chill of fear, terrified that Char would perish there.

Just thinking about it makes my chest feel tight.

It felt as if I had lost the most important thing in my heart.

For the first time, she realized how important the little devil was to her.

Without her realizing it, he had already taken over her heart.

If something really happens to him, she will never forgive herself.

I will not forgive him.

Since he left that message, he was clearly aware of the potential dangers in this line of work.

But he went anyway.

He encountered a life-or-death crisis and even fell into a coma.

Char saw the fear and worry in Ella's eyes through her angry face.

In the end, all he could do was sigh helplessly.

"Those are just my guesses. Since the academy has assigned this task, I think nothing should go wrong."

Who knew he'd be so unlucky as to actually run into one?

He understood her concerns, so he felt somewhat comforted when confronted with her questions.

After hearing his explanation, Ella couldn't help but roll her eyes and scoffed at Char's answer.

"Is that all you're going to say?"

Such a serious accident has already happened, and you're still trying to brush her off with these kinds of words!

In her opinion, the lesson wasn't profound enough!

That's why the kid never learns his lesson.

She had to teach him a lesson, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to quell her anger!

It's his fault for making her worry so much;

I resent him for not prioritizing his own safety;

She hated him, which almost caused her to lose him.

"So you know you were wrong!?"