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

My aunt is super fierce.

Oh no, are we just supposed to watch our master get killed by his aunt?

It's important to understand that as a council member of the elves, Auntie wields not only power, but also influence.

If it were someone else, perhaps the owner could gain the other party's recognition through their own efforts.

But if the person in question is your aunt, then even if it's your master, it won't work!

My aunt is a meticulous, aloof workaholic, and a complete heartbreaker!

She will not show any mercy to her master.

Nia's heart was in her throat.

Char, you are in grave danger!

Faced with pressure from the Elf Council, Char's forehead gradually began to bead with sweat.

But now that he's been pushed in front of her, it's clear that making excuses is useless.

Whether it will succeed or whether it can fool her is another matter, but the two of them will have to face these things together in the future.

Xia lowered his eyes slightly and saw Nia's red eyes and the slight shaking of her head.

She was preventing him from admitting it.

Although I know that this method may not be able to fool my aunt, what if it is?

The little interaction between the two also caught the eye of the Elf Councilor.

If she had only believed three-tenths of what Diana said before, now she was nine-tenths certain of it.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Char grew increasingly cold.

Xia nodded calmly and confidently.

"Yes, it's me."

"Because he broke the record in the newbie dungeon trial, he was granted the right to live in this villa."

Nia stared blankly at Xia, clearly not expecting him to admit it so readily.

The light in my eyes is slowly fading away.

My heart is enveloped and oppressed by endless bewilderment.

It was as if the whole world was turning gray.

Char met the increasingly sharp light in the eyes of the Elf Councilor.

"Excuse my boldness, Director, but may I speak with you privately for a few minutes?"

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The elven councilor's opinion of him did not change because of his composure.

His expression was indifferent.

"I don't think there's anything to talk about with you."

A pale blue energy was gathering in her palm.

That energy may seem insignificant, but it actually distorts and deforms the surrounding space.

The terrifying energy emanating from it was truly chilling.

Char wasn't too surprised by the answer.

But it's not that there's no solution.

He raised his hand.

Using the index finger as a pen, a symbol is drawn in the air.

The moment he saw that symbol, the cold and stern elf councilor's expression changed instantly.

She raised her head, her gaze falling on Xia's face, her eyes deep and intense.

It seems they've figured something out.

She turned around and made way for her.

"Let's talk in the tea room."

The change was so sudden that it took everyone by surprise.

Nia suddenly raised her eyes, looking at her aunt's back, and then at Xia, who remained calm and composed.

His expectant expression betrayed his worry.

Char smiled reassuringly at her and followed.

Without saying a word, Nia got up from the ground and crouched in the corner, trying to eavesdrop.

She was ready; she was prepared to rescue anyone who heard any unusual activity inside!

Unfortunately, she couldn't hear anything.

Long also crouched in the corner, eavesdropping as well.

She looked up slightly at Nia above her.

All that could be seen were soft, ferocious creatures; their faces were completely obscured.

Diana sat in front of the sofa, leisurely pouring herself tea and adding water.

The look in his eyes as he glanced at the two girls in the corner carried a hint of mockery.

It's impossible to overhear.

When the door opened again, the two girls jumped three feet away.

The elf councilor walked out of the room, his eyes slightly lowered, his steps neither fast nor slow, but rhythmic.

Her beautiful face was slightly furrowed, with a thoughtful expression.

A short while later, Xia also came out of the house.

The elf director walked to the entrance of the villa and then turned to look at him.

"I agree to what you just said."

"But the specifics will need to be discussed in detail tomorrow."

"I will be happy to welcome you then."

With that, he turned and left.

They didn't even take Nia with them.

Nia's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at the tightly closed door, then at the refined young man leaning leisurely against the doorframe at the entrance of the tea room, her heart filled with disbelief.

My aunt... just left like that?

She thought that even if she could save her master's life, it would be by forcing him to commit suicide.

Even so, the master would be severely injured, if not killed.

But now she carefully examined Char from head to toe twice to make sure he was completely unharmed and showed no signs of injury whatsoever.

Diana was equally shocked.

From the moment the door opened until the elf council member left, the woman didn't even glance at her.

Although I have some confidence in Xia, I don't think he would actually be killed by that woman.

But the current situation is quite unexpected.

Therefore, their original plan to use the Spirit Council to coerce Char into becoming their child completely failed.

Diana stood up, circled around Xia twice, her eyes filled with nothing but curiosity.

"How did you do it?"

Char turned to look at her, revealing a kind smile.

"Want to know?"

Diana nodded.

I'm so curious!

"Guess?"

"If I could guess, I wouldn't need to ask you."

Char raised his hand and made a zipper-like motion over his mouth.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I cannot disclose that information; it is a secret."

Diana's eyebrows furrowed, and she looked somewhat unhappy.

"Just tell me, I promise I won't tell anyone~".