From Wild Mage to Wizard King.

Chapter 408 Response (Emotional Line, Don’t Skip)
Although Roland thought Hela would be able to react quickly, in fact, looking at Hela lying on him and crying silently for a while, Roland felt a little helpless.

After thinking about it, Roland felt that it would be better for him to move a little. With this idea in mind, Roland gently moved his hands that were pressed by Hela.

After noticing Roland's moving hands, Hela in front of him bit her lips and did not react in any way.

After freeing her hands, Roland gently patted her hands that were covering her mouth.

After Roland clapped his hands, Hela hesitated. She used her other hand to wipe her tearful and blurry eyes.

Hela blinked her eyes, and her vision became a little clearer. Then, she met Roland's helpless eyes, and at the same time, she saw her hand covering Roland's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Hela was a little embarrassed and at a loss.

In response, after meeting Hela's gaze, Roland finally became a little bolder and reached out to move Hela's hand that was covering his mouth.

After moving Hela's hand away, Roland said helplessly.

"How can I speak if you cover me?"

Hearing Roland's words, Hela blushed. However, after hearing Roland's words, she also held on to a glimmer of hope and looked at Roland with dry red eyes.

"how to say?"

Roland scratched his right cheek with his right finger, his eyes a little wandering, and spoke hesitantly.

"So, Hela is confessing to me? Do you want to be my partner?"

Although he had heard Hela's confession before, Roland, who had no experience in love, still wanted to confirm it a little more. What if he had heard it wrong?

After listening to Roland's words, Hela felt a little desperate. After all, she had already made her feelings clear.

She nodded vigorously, grabbed Roland's head with both hands, made Roland's eyes meet her eyes which were red from crying, and spoke in a serious tone.

"Yes, get married."

Looking at Hela's determined gaze, Roland spoke hesitantly.

“I think I probably like Hela too, but let’s start with lovers, okay?”

"You agreed?!"

Hearing Roland's words, Hela's eyes lit up and she spoke in a surprised tone.

Roland was a little overwhelmed, although he had thought about what to do if Hela confessed to him, or if he should take the initiative if Hela still had feelings for him after she reached a higher level.

However, facing the current situation, Roland was a little confused. It seemed that everything he had thought of before was suddenly forgotten, and he could only give answers instinctively and subconsciously.

"Let's calculate it. However, I have no experience. Wouldn't it be too fast to do it all at once? So, I want to start with lovers first, is that okay?"

"Ok!"

Hela hugged Roland happily and leaned her face forward.

Looking at Roland's warm red eyes, Hela blinked. After Roland accepted her confession, Hela's intelligence once again took the upper hand.

She quickly realized why Roland took several minutes to move his hand. Obviously, she was a patient now, and Roland was worried about hurting her. Also, because she was addicted to magic, Roland was also worried that using magic power would accidentally destroy the magic circle on Hela's body.

Although Roland's high-level magic power would not induce Hela's magic addiction, once the magic circle was destroyed, as long as Hela's own magic power flowed through the restricted area, her magic addiction would be stimulated and induced.

After realizing this, Hela looked at Roland's lips, and a bold idea flashed through her mind. After this idea flashed through her mind, before Hela could think about whether to do it or not, her body had already reacted.

Under Roland's surprised gaze, Hela lowered her head and kissed Roland on the lips.

?

Countless thoughts flashed through Roland's mind, but in the end they all converged into a big question mark.

Hella, what are you doing?
This kiss was salty and soaked with Hela’s tears. Moreover, because Hela had bitten her lips too hard before, there was also a taste of blood. Even though it was the extraordinary blood of a mid-level spellcaster, there was still a slight smell of blood. To be honest, it was very unpleasant.

Moreover, the conservative Roland felt that the progress was a little too fast. They had just confirmed their relationship and hadn't even held hands yet, but how could they jump straight to kissing? However, looking at the tear marks on Hela's face and her sick body, Roland just let Hela be.

Never mind, it’s just a first kiss, not worth mentioning.

After a not-so-light kiss, Hela came to her senses and hurriedly ended the kiss. She jumped up from Roland's side and hurriedly ran to the bathroom beside the room, preparing to use water to clean the tears on her face.

After Hela ran away, Roland sat up from the bed again.

His eyes were a little moist, and his emotions cooled down slightly as the spell took effect on him.

So, why don't you take effect when you are suppressed by Hela?
Roland began to doubt himself. All the spells he had were triggered automatically unless he suppressed them.

So, this was my subconscious choice?

While wiping the tears and blood that Hela had left on his face and chest with a handkerchief, he wondered about his own situation.

Roland felt a little ashamed, just like the steam rising from boiling water, which continued to emerge with heat and presence. Even if the spell protection was functioning normally, it was difficult to suppress this feeling of shame.

Raising his hand, Roland gently touched his lips.

Hella's taste just now, hmm.
Roland could only say that it was very complicated, but he didn't want to analyze how complicated it was for the time being.

He rubbed his head and selectively skipped some questions.

In the bathroom, Hela also turned on the magic machine and washed her face with the warm water produced by the magic machine, washing away her previous embarrassed look. When she walked out of the bathroom and came back, except for the slight redness in her eyes, she looked no different from usual.

Feeling the warmth of the water on her face and looking at Roland, who was sitting on the bed with his clothes a little messy, Hela once again realized what she had just done.

"Roroland."

Hela slowly walked to the bed, sat next to Roland, and spoke in a low voice.

Roland, who was thinking about the problem, also came back to his senses, looked at her, and spoke in a calm tone.

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

Roland paused. After calming down, he could not accept the sudden relationship in such a short time. He still wanted to continue the previous relationship mode. He said hesitantly.

"Do I need some gentleness?"

"No, Roland is the best now."

Hela came over, carefully held Roland's arm, and spoke softly.

Roland blinked as he watched her cautious movements. They had clearly confirmed their relationship, but why did it feel a little distant?

Roland turned his head, looked straight ahead, and said calmly.

“Hela, we are already lovers. There is no need to be so cautious. It’s okay to be a little unrestrained.”

Hearing Roland's words, Hela also stretched out her hands, hugged Roland's waist, pressed her body forward slightly, pressed Roland onto the bed, put her face on Roland's chest, and spoke softly.

"Since Roland said so, I won't be polite."

“Don’t be too presumptuous”

Roland, who was pushed down again, looked at the ceiling and said with a helpless tone. However, he did not refuse and gently hugged Hela with both hands.

Since we've already kissed, a hug wouldn't be too much. "Roland, I'm a little sleepy and want to take a nap. Can you stay with me for a while?"

Hela nuzzled Roland's chest, raised her head, gently bit Roland's collarbone, and spoke softly.

Roland suppressed the trembling of his body caused by Hela's little action and spoke in a calm tone.

"How old are you and still need company?"

"is it not OK?"

Hela raised her head, looked at Roland eagerly, and whispered.

"Just this once."

Roland agreed reluctantly, then he paused and continued.

"Let me make it clear first. If the committee has any urgent business, I will leave early."

"Um"

The black-haired girl in Roland's arms gently rubbed Roland's chest, completely relaxed her body, lay in his arms, and murmured.

Looking at the sleeping girl, Roland gently placed his right hand on her bitten lip and healed it with holy light.

After completing the treatment, Roland checked Hela's physical condition again. He was relieved to confirm that she was just a little tired due to emotional excitement and needed to recover through hibernation.

Holding the sleeping Hela in his arms, Roland took out the communication device from his space bracelet and silently handled government affairs.

Even though Roland had time to visit Hela, in fact, he hadn't dealt with any of his government affairs for the day.

After Hela became addicted to magic, the Tears of the Moon Goddess lost a key person in charge, so Roland had to do it himself.

During the few days that Hela was in hibernation, Roland stayed at the Tears of the Moon Goddess. As for government affairs, he could only solve them remotely using communication equipment, or directly hand them over to the administrative department to let them share Roland's worries.

However, although the intensity of the work increased slightly, it was actually not that bad compared to the most difficult years of the War Council. The pressure was not that great, and Roland only needed to be busy for half an hour longer than usual.

Hela is like this. Roland only needs to devote himself to his work and diligently solve various problems, but Hela has to consider many things when she recuperates.

The not-so-long afternoon passed quickly.

When Hela woke up, it was pitch black inside and outside the room, and a sense of fear and dread arose in Hela's heart.

With her body and soul weakened by her magic addiction, Hela, who was in a weak state, felt deep fear and powerlessness.

The body cannot move.

Am I dreaming?
No, close your eyes quickly, this is a nightmare, no, no nightmare.
His body was so weak that he could hardly even move his eyelids.

If it was Hela in her prime, going hungry for a few days would not be a big problem, but this was not possible for Hela who was in a weak state. Her physical recovery was constantly consuming her energy.

After several days of self-repair, without absorbing any elements or eating a single bite of food, Hela's energy had already been consumed by more than half. In addition, there was a hole in her mind. Facing the darkness, although her body had not reached its limit, she was somewhat reluctant to move her body.

Looking at the pitch-black surroundings, Hela seemed to see the memories deep in her mind once again.

The bright blood flowers seemed to appear in front of her again, and the screams and cries of her tribesmen also flooded into her ears.

It was a cold night, one that Hela would never forget, even now.

Recalling these memories, Hela's eyes gradually became empty. Fear, uneasiness, and powerlessness once again surged into her heart. The sudden change of emotions induced tears to flow, making her vision blurry.

In the darkness, a hand reached out and grabbed Hela's right hand with great skill. He grabbed Hela's right hand and stretched it in front of her. Then, a gentle, glowing golden light ball slowly emerged.

The familiar light and breath made Hela calm down again. The gentle holy light also soothed her soul and helped her regain control of her body.

Then, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

"Having a nightmare?"

"Ah."

Hela turned around, hugged Roland, and put her head on her chest.

Roland said, stroking her back gently and comforting her softly.

"Do you still want to rest?"

"Can't sleep."

Hela whispered.

Anyone who can sleep for several days in a row and continue sleeping after waking up in the middle of the night would be a god.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Or do you want to go out for a walk? Relax?"

Although he had just fallen asleep, Roland still asked softly.

Hela hugged Roland, shook her head, and whispered.

"Roland, you should also take a rest and have a good sleep. I don't want anything. This is all that matters."

"It doesn't matter if I lose a night's sleep. I'm a high-level spellcaster."

Roland ran his right hand through her soft black hair and chuckled.

Hela nuzzled Roland and said coquettishly.

"Roland said that maintaining a normal routine is helpful for shaping concepts. I don't want to bother you anymore. Go to sleep."

"It doesn't matter if you stay up for a few days occasionally."

Roland explained.

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Hela hugged Roland tightly and said softly.

"Is it really okay?"

"really."

"Well, there are some desserts on the bedside table. I have preserved them with magic. If you are hungry and want to eat them, you can eat them."

Roland blinked, responded, and then closed his eyes.

"Ah."

Hela nodded and curled up in Roland's arms, feeling Roland's breath and the faint scent of books on him, feeling her heart filled with joy.

Then, Hela raised her head slightly, and quietly looked at Roland who was sleeping at the speed of light, and slowly began to recall every detail of her meeting Roland until now.

Then, she greedily grabbed Roland's right hand and put it on her face. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth from Roland's body, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

This is not a dream.

(End of this chapter)