Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Your Highness, I don't understand, why me, why my brother, and... what is your purpose?"

"I'm just an ordinary nun, and Argerich doesn't stand out among the nobles. I can't think of a reason for you to do this."

The countdown was coming to an end, and Grace's throat had begun to burn. When she opened her mouth to speak, it felt as if she had been filled with sulfuric acid.

The body is shaky and seems to have difficulty balancing.

"I don't know about your brother's poisoning, but..."

Grace held her breath without changing her expression, and pointed at Avro with a calm expression, "My goal is you."

"I?"

Avro was stunned for a moment, her delicate face was turned into a statue as if she was under the spell of Medusa, her lips were half-opened, and she was in shock for a long time and could not close her mouth.

Avro thought of many reasons, such as humiliating the Holy See, using himself as a tool, or even using himself to threaten his brother to break off the engagement.

But I didn't expect this result.

She began to escape from the girl's burning eyes.

This was not out of shyness at being confessed, but because the result was too unexpected and at a loss.

——Her Highness Princess Grace is actually a pervert who likes girls! !

"It's to get you. I appreciate your beauty, your wisdom, your calmness, and everything else about you."

Grace said with difficulty, the tidal darkness occupied her sight due to the loss of life force, and her limp body stumbled and fell forward without standing firm.

In order to prevent her weak body from knocking over something, she put her hands on the wall to support herself from falling.

As a result, the candidate Saint Avro was trapped under Grace's arms in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Their eyes met, Grace looked at Afro in a daze, and said angrily:

"So I want to treasure it and turn it into a treasure that only I can see."

4. Put on the collar

Why is it like this?

Avro even wanted to clasp his hands and make atonement to the goddess devoutly.

Grace and herself were barely ten centimeters apart.

If it weren't for the thick winter monastic clothes, Avro would have felt that Grace's soft breasts would be pressed against her.

Her Royal Highness was a few points shorter than herself, so Afro could only hold her head high and put her hands against the wall to prevent Her Royal Highness from kissing her.

The scent of teakwood and jasmine lingered, almost filling my breath.

What's even more unbearable is that Her Highness Grace's delicate and beautiful face is magnified in front of her eyes, making her dizzy.

Perhaps it was because Her Royal Highness was panting slightly, and her originally tough and majestic eyes were dilated, revealing a vague sense of fragility like fragile glass.

Avro even had a premonition that she, who was originally cold, would melt and disappear under the sun in the next second.

Facing the stranger Bi Dong, he confessed that if he were a man, Afro would not hesitate to ask the patrol knight to throw him out and then put him in prison for reflection.

If faced with a woman’s confession...

Although in the church, nuns and nuns often become lovers.

But... the other party is the high and mighty Royal Highness—and she will marry her brother in the future!

She likes her own words...

Avro was like a warship floating on the sea, and it was shot through the deck by Grace.

The chaotic thoughts are like water that is constantly overflowing, as if it is going to completely submerge the person.

Your Highness, what does this mean?Isn't this harassing yourself?

Is there something wrong with her head?

And do you have a special fetish for collars?

Nausea.

The nun's face scrunched up in disgust.

But these moments of hesitation were like a torment for Grace.

Every second that passed made Grace feel more uncomfortable, and her body ached as if it was being torn apart.

Grace's head shook as if without strength, and she gasped unconsciously because of the pain. She almost said her reminder in a trembling voice with a weak breath,

"Ha...ha...you...put it on...ha..."

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After five seconds of out-of-body experience, Avro finally regained consciousness.

She frowned, put her hands on Grace's shoulders, tried to break free from the cage built by her arms, and warned sternly through gritted teeth,

"Your Royal Highness, thank you for your love, but I think we should keep a certain distance between us. After all, you will be my future sister-in-law. If you have special hobbies..."

Grace's red eyes began to blur as if they were on the verge of death, and her eyelids were so heavy that she seemed unable to see the light again no matter what.

Avro barely exerted any force, and Grace fell straight back like a stiff board as the words were swallowed up.

Avro's pupils suddenly shrank, something bad!Her Royal Highness is about to fall.

"and many more!"

There was no time to think about why Grace was so vulnerable. Afro, who was kind-hearted, reached out and grabbed the girl's cold hand, and then pulled the body that was about to fall.

Like a Rondo at a banquet, Grace's gentle body followed the inertia of the pull and fell straight into someone's shoulder.

Avro hugged the impolite Princess, cheek to cheek.

The girl's body is softer and lighter than imagined.

Coldness was Avro's first feeling. Is it because he gave the old man the mink clothes before?

wrong.

Avro suddenly realized something, and once again used his magic power to explore Grace's vitality.

how so!

Avro's face suddenly turned pale.

The person who was jumping around just now and said he wanted to put a collar on himself is now on the verge of death and in a coma!

Avro hugged Grace's slender waist and let her body lean against him, only to realize that the girl was too thin.

Was he poisoned?

Avro anxiously used magic power to explore Grace's body.

The result of the investigation was that everything in the body was normal and it was not poisoning.

But Her Royal Highness's vitality is passing away at the speed of light, and she will basically turn into a cold corpse in a while.

How to do?How to do?

Avro was anxious and kept using healing magic to restore vitality to Grace.

But this was just a last resort and could not suppress Grace's death at all.

Is Her Royal Highness going to die here?

Avro's pupils were out of focus, and the muscles all over his body began to tighten and tremble. There were layers of cold sweat on his back, and his stomach was so nervous that it throbbed.

If Her Royal Highness died in the confessional... the consequences would be disastrous. Not only Argerich would suffer, but even the Church of St. Valisi would probably not be able to escape.

There are only 60 seconds left, and Her Royal Highness can only hold on for 60 seconds at most.

How can we save Her Royal Highness?

Avro didn't care whether he liked it or disliked it, his mind was running at high speed, and all his intelligence and wisdom in his life were being used at this moment.

"item……"

Even though the scythe of death would fall in the next second and take away the life of Her Royal Highness, she still exerted all her strength to say such a word.

Why should I care about the collar at this time?

Avro lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the soft collar in his hand.

What is it that can make a person remember the moment of death for a long time?

Avro once saw drowning people. When they were in danger of life and death, the only thing left was their survival instinct.

This instinct will make people frantically grab everything to survive. As a result, the person who saves the water is often pulled under the water.

Could it be that... Afro had an idea that made him feel like he was crazy.

The way for Her Royal Highness to survive is to put on the collar herself.

Connect all the clues from beginning to end.

Her Royal Highness is definitely not a treacherous person who can give the cold-proof things she owns to an old man she has never met.

In addition, her eyes were very clean, almost eliminating the suspicion of being a hypocrite.

If she was kind by nature, why would she let herself wear the collar?

Was it forced?

Avro's pupils expanded in trembling, and she almost instantly thought of the possibility that Her Royal Highness might have been subjected to some kind of mandatory curse.

But...if you wear the collar, you will betray your beliefs and swear allegiance to her.

A wavering balance appeared in Avro's heart. On the left was Her Royal Highness's life, and on the right was faith.

This is the dead end set by Grace for Avro.

If Afro is someone who is afraid of power, he will put on the collar when he recognizes Her Royal Highness.

If Afro was a person who protected herself wisely and valued love and justice, she would have put on the collar when she agreed to rescue her brother.

If Afro were an upright and kind person, she would also wear the collar for preventing the death of a life.

But in any case, no matter which angle you choose Afro, she will only end up with one result - wearing a collar.

The balance finally and unsurprisingly tilted to the other side.

Avro placed Grace on the chair in the confessional, and then tremblingly opened the knot of the collar in her hand.

"Goddess above, please forgive me for my mistakes. I have believed in you for 4275 days. I have never forgotten my true heart... I will still be kind, and I will still maintain my piety to you..."

The nun's voice was soft and solemn, as solemn as a funeral.

With a click, the knot was closed, and the slender collar restrained the swan-like neck.

The black and red color of the leather shows the craziest desire in the extremely abstinent skin.

Avro is like a domesticated pet, loyally wearing his master's collar.

5.The meaning of faith

Many years ago, Argerich was just a poor family living in a small town in the southwest of the empire.

Avro remembered clearly that the town was called Rubal, a remote town in the Nordgong Province.

At that time, I lived in a gloomy old steeple-style house in the town that looked like a witch's mansion.

Outside the house is a garden of thorn roses. Every May, roses as bright as blood bloom.

It looks quite weird from the outside.

Argerich's ancestors were once the lords of the Nordic province and exploited this place ruthlessly, so most people had a natural dislike for Argerich.

The aristocratic status, the heaviness of time deposited on the building, and the opaque shade here act like a natural chasm, isolating Afro from interactions with his peers.

There are very few children in the town who are willing to be friends with me.

Apart from his brother Nurki and the maid Miss Meilin, Afro has few friends with whom he can talk.

Avro spent a very lonely childhood.

But there are always exceptions.