Chapter 13
When Xia En woke up again, he found that he was lying on a big soft bed.

Sitting up, the surrounding decorations made him feel a little familiar.

After looking around, he realized something—this is the saint's room, the saint's bedroom!

However, if you think that the saint is Oliveira...

He didn't feel any surprise on the contrary.

After all, there were quite a few night raids back then, and they were caught in her room...

That didn't seem like a big deal.

At most, you need to consider whether you can keep your virginity... Ahem, it's getting too far.

The biggest problem right now is that he doesn't know how to face Oliveira, his heroine.

After all, in his eyes, he just had a momentary game disconnection.

But in this world, in Oliveira's eyes, he has been missing for three full years.

Not even a word was left.

After throwing off the quilt, Xia En rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the window, and opened the thick curtains.

The wind and snow were whistling outside, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, except for the outline of Cold Winter Abbey, almost nothing could be seen clearly.

Seeing this, Xia En inevitably sighed.

Apart from not knowing how to face Oliveira, he still has a big problem to solve.

That's where he should go next.

"Squeak..." The door of the room was slowly pushed open.

Hearing the voice, Xia En turned around, but just happened to meet the eyes of the saint who walked in.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then looked away almost at the same time.

"Xia En, you have been in a coma for a day, how is your body...?" Turning around and closing the door, the saint slowly approached and asked softly.

The room was very quiet, so Sean could hear her very clearly.

"I'm sorry for your concern, Lady Saint." Xia En smiled, "It's okay, it's just that the psionic energy was consumed too much when I was fighting the black crystal cat before, so I should rest for a while."

"Yes." The saint finally walked to Xia En's side and stood by his side.

Neither of them spoke.

In fact, right now, both of them have basically judged each other's identity, but neither chose to expose it.

From Xia En's point of view, unless he is going to take down the saint directly, the act of revealing his identity is likely to make her no longer restrain herself in the future.

And the so-called no longer restraint...

Anyway, Xia En didn't want to be pressed down on the bed for a day yet.

And as for the other side...

Xia En didn't know how to get along with Oliveira, but why didn't she?

She didn't even have a clue about the reason for Xia En's sudden disappearance back then, and she was even more afraid that revealing his identity rashly now would scare him away again.

Therefore, even if they just have a tacit understanding with each other and don't expose each other, it's better than being honest with each other.

"My lord saint." After a long time, Xia En suddenly said, with a little smile.

The saint's heart skipped a beat, but she still managed to suppress her emotions and turned slightly to look at him, "Huh?"

"These two days... Can the transfusion be avoided?" Xia En pointed to himself, "With my current physical condition, if I continue transfusion, I'm afraid I will be an adult soon."

"Two days..." The saint's thinking recovered a little bit, and she murmured, but did not give an answer immediately.

Xia En looked at the saint with some surprise.

Logically speaking, he had just killed the black crystal cat, so it would be normal for him to rest for two days...

No, what am I thinking!
Xia En suddenly had the urge to slap himself.

Who is the person in front of me?

It's Oliveira, that slut whose eyes are all about herself!
Back then, even if she hadn't been injured, she would have tried every means to make Xia En use infusions on her, the so-called "experience his unique flavor".

How could he forget her true nature just because of an accident, because of a black crystal cat!

Sure enough, after Xia En's words came out, he heard the saint's response, "So, do you think that your suspicion has been cleared?"

He sighed secretly.

Sure enough, you shouldn't place your hopes on these things... You shouldn't stay in the monastery for too long, it's better to get out as soon as possible.

"No." Xia En replied a little listlessly.

"I'll give you a day's rest tomorrow, and the time for the transfusion...is not too bad." Just when Xia En thought the matter was settled like this, the saint suddenly spoke again.

"Ah?" He turned to look at the saint in great surprise.

The sky blue eyes under the mask of the saint stared at him, feeling like he would be dealt with if he said something wrong again, "Is there a problem?"

"No, no." Xia En shook his head again and again, but couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Ollie, is this...reformed?

In the past, she must have squeezed it out as soon as she could, never leaving the last drop...

What's the situation today?
Ready to Sustainably Drain Your Own Fish?

Pressing down on these thoughts, Xia En slightly adjusted his emotions, and looked again, "So, Mrs. Saintess, what's next for today...is there anything else?"

"No specific business, but I have a question to ask you." The saint looked at him with burning eyes.

Xia En paused for a moment, turned around, looked into her clear eyes, and nodded, "Yes."

"You..." The saint opened her mouth, but her voice rose and fell, with obvious hesitation.

"Madam Saintess may wish to speak directly. I will try my best to answer the questions I can answer according to my status." Xia En smiled, as if urging, as if reminding.

Hearing his words, the saintess frowned slightly under the mask.

Answer as much as possible according to your identity?

What does this sentence mean, because I didn't take off the mask and didn't choose to be honest with him, so he won't be honest?
She hesitated for a moment.

And Xia En just looked at the saint quietly, without making a sound or urging her.

Relatively speaking, he had a relatively peaceful life in the past two days, and although the Holy Maiden had acted excessively, she was barely within the acceptable range...

Therefore, he has no intention of revealing her identity now.

"Tuk tuk." There was a slight knock on the door of the room.

Like a person caught in the dark suddenly grabbing the torch, the saint turned around and walked out the door.

When she left, she didn't forget to leave an explanation, "I'll deal with things first, and the topic will continue later."

Xia En nodded, watching the figure of the saint disappear behind the door.

After the saint walked out of the inner room and closed the door tightly, she calmed down a little, then sat back at the table and raised her hand, letting the pattern of holy light unblock the door, "Come in."

"Miss Saint, excuse me." Meric pushed the door open and entered, and was taken aback when he saw her sitting at the table.

"Merich, tell me something quickly." Seeing Meric's dazed look, the saint reminded me in a flat voice.

"Yes." Meric replied, then took two steps forward, and handed a document to the saintess' desk, "Mrs. saintess, this is a letter from the capital."

(End of this chapter)

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