He pressed her hands above her head with both of his, slowly slipping his fingers between hers, and she still did not resist.

Wei Ming smiled slightly: "Remember, you didn't resist me that day either."

"..."

Ymir, her true feelings revealed, pursed her lips and said nonchalantly, "So what? You attacked first!"

She scoffed dismissively, "Don't tell me you'd like an ugly woman like me who has no femininity."

Compared to Tsunade, Saeko, and even Annie, Ymir has a clear self-awareness.

She didn't think she was better than them in any way.

Her skin wasn't smooth or fair, her figure was average and rather thin, she had some freckles on her face, and she had a pair of fierce eyes.

The only decent thing about it is the small amount of soft flesh in the front and back.

However, this is no match for Tsunade and the others.

Ymir didn't believe that a man as mysterious and powerful as Wei Ming, who also had such a beautiful woman, would like her.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

Weiming's answer to her was a direct and straightforward kiss on February 2.9th.

"Well!"

Ymir, who was being kissed, froze on the spot, her eyes wide with disbelief.

His actions seemed to be telling himself the answer.

In those passionate lips, the undefined image in Ymir's mind became clearer.

She began to understand why she hadn't developed feelings for Christa.

At this moment, her body was radiating an irresistible heat.

A glistening tear rolled down Ymir's cheek.

I'm sorry, Christa, I can no longer marry you.

Ymir broke free of his hands.

She took the initiative to grab Weiming's hair, closed her eyes, and responded to him passionately.

Ymir chose to confront herself, at the cost of betraying Christa.

Chapter 332 Histeria, Be My Angel and Queen! [Requesting monthly votes, ratings, flowers, and subscriptions!]

“Ymir…”

Christa curled up in bed.

She hugged her knees, her long golden hair covering her face.

Hearing about Ymir's betrayal, I was definitely disappointed, but I felt a greater sense of relief.

Because from the very beginning, she deceived everyone, including Ymir.

Christa…this gentle Christa is just a disguise.

"Ymir, I wish you happiness."

do not know why.

Christa felt a slight pang of sadness, but she didn't know who was behind it.

【Christa, no, perhaps I should call you Historia, come to me.】

Christa looked up abruptly, puzzled: "An unknown voice?"

Yes, it's me. Come to me.

"what?"

Christa was completely bewildered.

It wasn't just because he hadn't figured out her identity, or because of their spiritual connection.

And...now past?

Christa glanced at the wall, her ears twitching. It hadn't stopped; how was she supposed to get over there now?! 26

Historia, before I leave, I have something to tell you about yourself. Whether you come or not is up to you.

After saying one last thing to her, Wei Ming stopped talking and focused on taking care of Ymir.

Just a short while later.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

Ymir froze, covering her mouth tightly with both hands.

She didn't want anyone to see or hear her making a fool of herself.

Wei Ming only felt a slight tightness for a moment, but didn't choose to continue, and said, "Go in."

"Ok?"

Ymir's eyes widened.

Enter? Are you kidding me? At this time?

Should we stop the spot checks for a while?

Click!

The door opened, Ymir turned around, immediately released her grip, and exclaimed incredulously, "Krista!"

Christa was extremely embarrassed when Christa called out his name.

She closed the door behind her, her eyes completely unsure where to look.

"Christa, I have betrayed my vow to you!"

Ymir buried her head in the pillow, painfully repenting for her betrayal.

She broke her vow, and Christa was watching her from behind.

Ymir wanted to find a hole in the ground, to go in there forever and never come out again.

Wei Ming found it quite exciting, but still said seriously while making noise, "Historia, your real name."

When the name was mentioned, Christa was no longer shy, but lowered her head and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Historia?!"

Ymir raised her head, the swaying motion of her body unable to conceal the shock in her eyes as she looked at Historia.

She never said that to Christa!

Is Christa a fake name?

Historia gave a bitter smile.

"I'm sorry, Ymir. Historia is the real me. Christa is just my disguise. That gentle appearance is not me at all."

"..."

Ymir's eyes trembled as he remained silent.

Wei Ming thoughtfully slowed down his movements.

But clearly, neither of them was paying attention to any of that at the moment.

Historia: "Ymir, I know you believe you have betrayed your oath."

"Yes, you betrayed your oath to Christa, not to me, Historia."

Historia's expression darkened.

"From this day forward, Christa will cease to exist; I will live on in the name Historia!"

"Historia..."

Ymir didn't know how to react to this situation.

At this moment, Wei Ming, who was conducting the spot check, spoke up.

"Historia, the illegitimate daughter of Rodreis, the de facto ruler of Eldia, and his concubine, inherited the bloodline of the Eldian royal family."

“I grew up on the manor. Later, my mother was purged and I was forced to go into hiding.”

"right?"

Historia, having her entire past revealed, gripped the hem of her short-sleeved shirt tightly with both hands and pursed her lips.

She didn't want this kind of background; what she truly wanted was...

"You want freedom, don't you?"

These words, never spoken aloud before, stirred something within Historia.

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