Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"I was fine when I was a child, but recently I haven't been able to get out of bed."

Why did she step down from the Council of Wise Men?

The reason is actually very simple.

It's just that her health isn't good anymore.

What appears here now is merely a soul clone created using telepathy.

The famous White Princess was not a knight or a magician, but a frail witch.

She possesses the ability of "telepathy," which allows her to eliminate distractions and concentrate her mind, enabling her to perceive the emotions, aura, and even the psychological activities of others without being overwhelmed.

However, once this ability is used, it consumes a large amount of the user's spiritual power, which makes Alice's already very weak body even more fragile.

Her real body is confined to bed, where she is served by maids. Because of this constant lying in bed, Alice, bored, often manipulates her spirit to travel the world.

This made his body even weaker, adding insult to injury.

"I know, otherwise I would have destroyed this place just now."

Makoto Haramura spoke in a cold tone.

He then bypassed Alice, who was kneeling on the ground, and led Erica and Liliana straight upstairs.

Alice gritted her teeth in response.

The opponent is a god-slayer; if you try to interfere with them by force, you will only be defeated.

Not wanting things to get any worse, Alice had no choice but to erase the spirit she had created, and her consciousness returned to her original body.

Makoto Haramura's sensitivity to magic is so great that he doesn't need anyone to guide him.

He only needs to target the largest source of magic in the house besides himself.

We went straight to the door of Alice's bedroom.

Push the door open and enter.

A faint medicinal fragrance wafted towards us.

In order to take care of the frail White Princess, the maids have tried their best to collect health preservation methods from all over the world, so they are now trying traditional Chinese medicine for health preservation.

What comes into view is a luxuriously decorated room, with elegant and luxurious furniture and expensive items placed everywhere. Beside the bed that can sleep five or six people, there is a small rosewood sculpture that is emitting heat.

In this bedroom, which resembles a royal palace, a young girl with long platinum blonde hair, dressed in women's pajamas, is fast asleep on the bed.

Makoto Haramura stopped in his tracks.

Erica and Liliana stayed outside and did what a true knight should do.

His immense strength and power are the source of his pride, while his respect for every individual life is a testament to his character.

Alice on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Her face was even paler than her spirit body, and her cheeks were thin. Her body, which had not been active for many years, made it difficult for her to even get up to greet Haramura Makoto.

So Makoto Haramura went straight over, reached out and helped the girl up, leaning her against the headboard.

"I thought you were going to kill me in your rage."

"I never expected you to be such a gentleman."

Alice spoke softly, while trying to move her calves.

The tone was both a compliment and a taunt.

However, Makoto Haramura was not particularly bothered by this level of offense.

"Whatever happens to me depends entirely on my mood."

Seemingly amused by Makoto Haramura's words, a blush appeared on Alice's pale face.

"Due to health reasons, I am unable to get out of bed to greet you. I hope the new king can forgive me."

"Please sit here if you like."

Alice gestured with her eyes toward her calves, indicating that Makoto Haramura should sit there.

"You can't blame anyone else for how things have turned out this way."

"It shouldn't be like this before you're at least forty."

Each time Alice uses her telepathy, her body becomes weaker and weaker, and it will take a long time for her to fully recover.

Furthermore, having just witnessed Haramura Makoto's actions, his physical decline has accelerated several times over.

If things continue like this, Alice clearly won't live much longer.

It's difficult to even live past thirty.

"So what? If you have power but don't use it, you're stuck in this room all day, unable to even move."

"Then I might as well make full use of this power. Even if I die early, at least I'll have experienced it."

Alice seemed to be talking happily, but if you listened carefully, you could easily hear the weariness hidden in her words.

That's right.

Regardless, she is still a young woman in her early twenties.

While other girls are celebrating their youth and falling in love.

She was confined to a bed, unable to move.

Anyone would go crazy in this situation.

The fact that she can just be like this now shows how strong her inner strength is.

This is why she holds such a high position in the European magic world.

Her strength was certainly part of it, but what earned her so much respect was her victory in the bet she made with the Black Prince.

Ordinary people would never even consider betting with a god-slayer.

Even standing next to a god-slayer would completely extinguish one's spirit.

But Alice is different.

There's nothing you can do. Her life is already on a countdown, so what else can you expect her to be afraid of?

"It seems you think the world is very unfair."

Makoto Haramura chuckled, then stretched out his large hand and, to Alice's surprise, placed it directly on a small section of Alice's exposed, ivory-like leg.

"Your Majesty, you cannot..."

Alice's face turned bright red, mainly because the position of Makoto Haramura's large hand was too ambiguous.

It could be said that if Makoto Haramura simply tilted his hand upwards, he could easily slip it inside her skirt.

Faced with such a situation, even the renowned White Princess could not escape the common fate.

After all, she's still a virgin.

All my experience in this area comes from movies and hearsay.

Although she longed for it, she had lost interest in it since her health deteriorated.

What does it matter if someone is beautiful!

What outstanding man would be willing to do that kind of thing with a woman who looks like a corpse?

What's the difference between that and fiddling with a dead fish?

"If it could help you stand up again, what price would you be willing to pay?"

Chapter 311 Price

"What price would you be willing to pay if it could allow you to stand up like a normal person?"

With his other hand still gripping Alice's thigh, Makoto Haramura said indifferently.

Given modern medical technology and magic, it's truly impossible to restore the White Princess's health. But for Makoto Haramura, it's not so difficult.

The main reason for her current sickly appearance is that her foundation is unstable, her physical body is weak, and she cannot get timely replenishment, which has led to her current state.

It's just a clash of spiritual energy, resulting in a weak physical body.

If we address these two points, there are countless ways to solve the problem.

"What price will be paid?"

Alice chuckled, almost as if mocking herself.

"If I can regain my health, I can give up everything, even selling myself to the devil, it doesn't matter to me."

"It's not that I'd sell myself to the devil."

Makoto Haramura yawned and withdrew his hand from Alice's thigh.

"All you have to do is sell yourself to me."

Princess Bai's eyes widened in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

However, Makoto Haramura didn't give her time to be surprised; instead, he directly held up two fingers for her.

"As a reward for selling the rest of your life to me, I'm now offering you two treatment options to choose from."

At this point, Alice realized what was going on and listened attentively to what Makoto Haramura would say next.

"The first method."

"I directly use the power of time to reverse your body's time back to the time period of a healthy body."

"But if you do that, you will also lose your power."

Alice's eyes lit up; to her, this solution was already excellent.

As for the power she lost, it was indeed important to her.

But it wasn't that important; nothing was more important than her health.

Even her life.

However, she was not in a hurry; she was still waiting for Makoto Haramura's second solution.

A woman's intuition tells her that it's not that the first one is bad, but that the second one is better.

"The second way is for you to stop being human."

His calm words were like a boulder thrown into the water.

Alice looked at Makoto Haramura, puzzled.

Actually, it's not her fault. In fact, anyone would not necessarily understand such a wide range of topics.

"Your spiritual power is constantly expanding."

"It keeps expanding the volume of your body, but after using it extensively, your recovery speed is not up to par."

All of these things, when taken together, actually boil down to just one problem.

"The human body in this world cannot satisfy your talent."

Now that Alice had said that, she finally understood what Makoto Haramura really meant.

There's no way around it; it's already laid out on the table.

If she still doesn't understand this, she wouldn't be the famous White Princess.

"Changing races, that's not bad."

Alice didn't mind Makoto Haramura's suggestion at all.

They've simply stopped being human.

So what!

What's more, this is a reward for her. Being a human? She's had enough of being one long ago.

Alice's eyes were immediately filled with excitement.

What race can I become?

"An elf? A succubus? A fox spirit?"

"It absolutely can't be something too ugly. If it's that kind of race, then let's choose the first one."