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

Lilith stopped in her tracks, then took a few steps back and turned to stare.

The tall, handsome young man with black hair was carrying something in his hand and was walking in another direction.

If it's not Char, then who could it be?

However, before Lilith could call her back, she suddenly realized which direction Char had gone and for a moment forgot to speak.

In front of Char was a light blue protective shield.

He walked in without any hindrance and then waited for the door to open.

Lilith watched as the park gates opened in front of Char, he walked in, and the gates closed again.

That direction leads to only one place.

The Goddess's Secret Garden!?

how can that be!

Lilith couldn't believe her eyes and squeezed them shut tightly.

She opened her eyes again and looked in the direction where Xia had disappeared, her heart filled with doubt and uncertainty.

How did Char manage to enter and exit that secret garden?

You know, I've never even had the chance to go to that place!

Fake, must be fake.

Lilith told herself this.

I took steps almost in the direction of home.

However, she stopped after taking only a few steps.

Lilith knew very well that she couldn't possibly have mistaken someone for someone else.

That's Char!

But how was he able to enter and leave that place?

No, I have to go and find out.

Lilith turned and hurried towards the villa area.

However, not just anyone can enter this place.

Lilith was turned away immediately.

LOL, they're not even qualified to get in.

Accurate identity verification and the absence of recorded accommodation information directly kept Lilith out of the barrier.

If you haven't obtained accommodation rights in the villa complex, the only way to enter is to obtain permission from the villa owner.

Lilith immediately took out her phone and called Char.

However, the call could not be connected.

The application for a visit was entered at the park entrance, and the message was sent in, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea.

Xia looked at the invitation to visit that had been delivered to his door.

Lilith?

Not familiar!

They chose to ignore it decisively.

With a swipe of his finger across the empty screen, the visit invitation from Lilith disappeared into the trash. He couldn't even be bothered to reply.

"Ah~ open your mouth."

A magnetic, gentle voice sounded beside me.

Along with the sound came a piece of braised pork held between chopsticks.

Xia followed the chopsticks and looked over.

The older sister with black hair had gentle red eyes, a bewitching face, and a slight smile on her lips.

She was holding chopsticks in one hand and gently supporting the braised pork with the other, feeding it to Xia Ya's mouth.

Every smile and frown exudes a captivating charm that makes one's heart flutter.

Char seemed oblivious, simply taking a bite of the food that was offered to him.

I had all sorts of complaints in my mind.

Some people really have no sense of being a guest at all.

They came here to freeload, but they still had to play tricks on themselves.

Diana didn't think she was playing a trick on anyone.

Watching Char eat the food he fed him filled him with joy and contentment.

Look at this little guy, how well-behaved he is!

A surge of maternal love welled up within her, and she grew to like the obedient boy being fed more and more.

I even had the urge to adopt him as my child.

"Headmaster, I can eat it myself."

Char expressed his thoughts.

"I already told you, you let me freeload a meal, so I'll repay you with my body."

Diana gave Xia a slight reproachful look, then picked up another dish and continued to feed Xia.

Feeding animals can be addictive.

Char tilted his head, refusing to be fed.

I'm not an incapable child, so why should I need someone to feed me?

Diana's gaze hardened, signaling him to eat the food she had fed him.

What can Char do?

He was completely powerless against the big sister.

So just bear with it.

At the entrance of the villa complex.

Lilith had been standing at the entrance to this place, which the students called the Secret Garden, for a long time.

She never expected that her casual attempt to send the visit notification would actually succeed.

It's important to know that in the Secret Garden, only the residents have the right to decide whether or not to let people in.

The fact that his visit request was sent out meant that it really was Char Aznable who had just gone in!?

But why is he allowed to live in this place?

If he can get in, then can I also take the opportunity of going to find Char to meet other people?

With these thoughts in mind, Lilith didn't realize how long she had been waiting until her legs started to ache.

People occasionally passed by in the distance, glancing in this direction now and then.

Those who can enter and leave the secret garden are the envy of everyone.

Lilith felt a chill run down her spine, a sense of panic washing over her as she felt surrounded by onlookers.

If she gets in, she'll naturally feel very proud when others look at her with envy.

The problem is, she can't get in!

This is very embarrassing.

She had been standing outside all alone for a long time.

At this point, she had long forgotten about anything related to avenging her junior.

I'm starting to envy Char.

Char was kicked out of his home by Lilith and was able to sleep on the streets, but there were others who were truly about to face the plight of being displaced.

"Young man, you must leave now."

Long looked up at the librarian who had come to her, her mind still absorbed in the book, and she didn't react at all.

It wasn't until I came out of the library and stood outside in the cold wind that I shivered.

She has been diving ever since the freshman qualifying rounds ended.

Instead of attending theory classes or practical classes, he spent all his time in the library searching for career paths for the succubus race.

Unfortunately, two days of searching yielded no results.

Throughout history, succubi have been a weak race that exists solely on vital energy; they certainly don't have any combat professions.

Or perhaps, is fighting in bed considered fighting?

Long shook his head, trying to shake the thought away.