As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

This made it hard for Nia not to be frustrated.

Even if she escaped from the cult, she still couldn't let go of her worries until she saw Roy wake up.

Nia stared closely at the young man in the ward and murmured bitterly, "Is there no other way?"

This scene of infatuation and lingering love was seen deeply by Janetia.

After listening to Nia's story about their life-and-death experience in the Misty Forest, it was not difficult for Janetia to understand her daughter's feelings for Roy.

Roy had risked her life to save her daughter. As a mother, it was impossible not to be grateful.

What's more, Roy is the son of an old friend and had left a very good impression on her before.

Janetia has always felt guilty about forcing Nia to stay in the Emerald Council. Now that she and her daughter have a common goal, she really wants to give her daughter a hand, which can be regarded as a small compensation.

Anyway, it’s not a loss for Roy.

This time, I helped Nia, Roy, and myself. Isn't it a good thing to kill three birds with one stone and make everyone happy?

After making up her mind, Janetia made her proposal.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

"Ugh?"

"Roy's biggest problem right now is his lack of vitality. As long as we replenish his vitality, it will naturally greatly speed up his recovery."

"Replenish vitality? But how..."

Nia stopped talking midway because she noticed her mother was staring at her with a meaningful look.

Janetia opened her lips slightly and spoke lightly about the elves' traditional therapy for transmitting vitality.

When Nia heard this, her cheeks flushed, her side ponytail swung, and her head shook like a rattle.

"No! No, no, no!"

"Well, that kind of thing, I simply..."

Nia's voice trailed off halfway through her shout.

She secretly peeked at the boy lying on the bed, swallowed inexplicably, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

But she finally looked away guiltily.

"That kind of thing is not okay."

Seeing this, Janetia couldn't help but twitch her lips.

Silly daughter, your mother rarely supports you for a moment, why can't you seize the opportunity?

Is it true that she is a pure and innocent spirit at heart? She usually speaks freely, but when it comes to the crucial moment, she loses her temper.

But Janetia is still Nia's mother after all.

No one knows a daughter better than her mother.

She decisively and accurately added fuel to the fire for Nia.

"It seems that your feelings for that child are just like that."

When these words came out, Nia was stunned.

Chapter 120 Healing

"In that case, just pretend I never said anything."

"He participated in the trial for you and was seriously injured because of you. You said you wanted to be with him, but you can't even do such a small thing. It seems that your feelings for him are only this deep."

Without even looking, Jantia knew how shaken her silly daughter was.

"This, this and that are two different things..."

Janetia calmly asked back, "It's the same thing. Roy saved you, and now it's your turn to save Roy. What's wrong with that?"

Nia was stunned for a long time before she couldn't help but complain: "It's completely different!"

"Physical contact, that kind of thing, is simply..."

Halfway through her speech, Nia lowered her head, and even the tips of her slender ears drooped slightly. She was extremely nervous.

That's right, the way that Janetia mentioned to save Roy was for Nia, who was carrying the source of life, the west wind, to have physical contact with Roy and transfer the life energy to him through skin contact.

Although Nia talks a lot and has theoretical knowledge, her deep-seated view on love is that of a typical elf. She believes that before officially confirming the relationship, one should not take any further actions with the opposite sex.

On the other hand, if I take a step further with Roy at this point, wouldn't that be equivalent to confirming that kind of relationship?!

Is this a beaver?

At least you should wait until the other person wakes up and get their consent before taking things one step at a time, right?!

Seeing Nia hesitating, Janetia was a little puzzled: "What's so scary about this?"

"That's so easy for you to say! Could it be that you, Mom, actually took the initiative and forced yourself on me back then?!"

Nia asked casually, but unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, Jantia nodded as if it was a matter of course: "About the same."

In Nia's heart, her mother has always been a conservative, somewhat decadent and stereotyped female elf.

Hearing such vicious words at this moment, Nia's young mind was shocked, and her pupils trembled uncontrollably.

And Janetia became more and more puzzled.

Physical contact, just holding hands. Given this girl's personality, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Could it be that her feelings for Roy haven't reached that point yet?

Thinking of this, Janetia changed her words.

"This is an opportunity."

"Chance?"

"When a person is hurt, their heart is always at its most vulnerable. Being with them at this time can often achieve twice the result with half the effort, and it can bring you closer to them in one go."

"Mom, you're here again..."

Nia frowned and was about to retort subconsciously, but she saw Janetia looking at her seriously.

"Don't you like him?"

Nia opened her mouth, but this time she couldn't utter a word, even though she was always eloquent.

Even if it was a lie, she didn't want to deny the feelings that had already blossomed in her heart.

"Perhaps you have your own ideas, but I have to remind you that you are not the only one targeting Roy. If you miss this opportunity, you may not have such a good opportunity next time."

These words completely sounded the alarm for Nia.

Thinking back to the pure and elegant blonde maid and the proud and elegant red-haired princess, Nia felt a huge sense of crisis in her heart.

Although Nia was confident that she was as good-looking as them, Roy had known them for much longer than he had.

Nia had long known that she was not the only one for Roy, and it was even more unlikely that she was the only girl who coveted Roy.

I'm already at a disadvantage in terms of time spent together. If I don't move forward now, who knows if I'll have this opportunity again next time?!

On the other hand, only through this healing can we catch up with or even surpass the progress of other opponents in one go!

Hesitation leads to failure! Now is not the time to be shy!

Nia took a deep breath and finally made up her mind.

The only thing that surprised her was her mother.

"You, don't object?" Nia asked cautiously.

Of course she could see that Janetia was intentionally assisting.

Ever since Nia was old enough to understand, her mother had always been so strict about not letting her do anything, as if she was just trying to keep her on track. This was the first time she'd actively encouraged her like she did today.

Janetia sighed slightly: "Will my objection be of any use?"

"Besides, I've been taking care of you for so long, so it wouldn't be bad to support you once in a while."

"thanks Mom!"

After confirming that her mother supported her, Nia immediately smiled happily, walked up to her and hugged her tightly, calling her the sweetest "Mom" in her life.

"I've thought it through. So what should I do next?"

"What's next..."

To prevent outsiders from disturbing them, the mother and daughter took Roy directly back to the Emerald Council's embassy in the Citadel.

The medical conditions of the Emerald Court were no worse than those of the Magic Academy, and Janetia was a prominent figure, so there was no need to worry about her doing anything bad to Roy.

What's more, the Magic Academy really has no way to cure Roy, so it would be easier to just entrust him to the Emerald Council.

Once inside the embassy, ​​with the doors and windows closed, no one could disturb Nia and Roy's time alone.

The embassy's rooms were elegantly decorated, featuring unique forest-themed reliefs typical of the elves. Magic lanterns woven from vines adorned the wooden walls, emitting a soft, pale glow. In the center of the room, a hammock woven from broadleaf vegetation, nestled among flowers and plants, felt like lying in the forest on a midsummer night—cool, soft, and comfortable.

Roy, naked except for his shorts, was lying there quietly.

This overly dreamy atmosphere made Nia a little dazed for a moment.

But when she saw the boy's slightly furrowed brows and his weak heaving chest, Nia quickly patted her face and forced herself to put away her distracting thoughts.

Saving lives is the most important thing, now is not the time to think about those things!

Having said that, what she is going to do next is indeed a big challenge for Nia.

Nia slowly came to Roy, took one last deep breath, and finally began to move.

With both hands hooking the hem of her dress and pulling it upward, her soft, white belly and plump, voluptuous flesh were exposed. She stepped off her boots and unbuttoned her skirt, revealing her shapely legs, clad in white silk stockings, like plump, jade pillars, radiating a youthful, yet sensual, brilliance.

At this point, Nia's face was already flushed with shame, and she was embarrassed and uneasy, and could hardly raise her head.

Only then did she remember a serious problem.

My mom said physical contact is fine, but how far does it go to be considered physical contact? The definition is pretty broad!

There is an age gap between mother and daughter, and their abilities and personalities are very different. Add to that the lack of communication, and it would be strange if there were no misunderstandings.

Nia never dreamed that her mother just wanted her to hold Roy's hand and accompany him for a night - in Janetia's view, this was already very exciting. She did the same thing back then and was so embarrassed that she couldn't close her eyes all night.

But Nia imagined all kinds of scenes that are not suitable for children.

Since we're talking about physical contact, doesn't that mean the more physical contact the better?!

After thinking for a moment, Nia gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and pushed herself to the limit.

Before long, the two pieces of delicate fabric floated to the side.

Feeling the coolness all over her body, Nia's ears felt so hot that they were almost smoking.

In the dim light, with her black hair fluttering in the wind, a graceful figure like a flawless jade climbed onto the bed tremblingly, and her figure overlapped with the young man's.

Chapter 121: First Glance in the Morning

No one thought that the Blue Trial, a grand event of the academy, would be infiltrated by [Withering of All Things]. No one also thought that this crisis would end so quickly.

The world attributes all this to the timely response of [Sage] Booker, and believes that the resolution of the crisis is inseparable from the credit of the college rescue team.

Although everyone in the rescue team witnessed the terrifying power of the evil god's offspring and the earth-shaking bloody light of killing gods, they had to keep a secret from the outside world due to the gag order.

However, for most students' families, they are grateful that their children are safe and sound.

Outside the academy's medical building, the lights were as bright as day, and the voices of people were noisy. Nobles and commoners alike, they were all concerned families, coming to visit the children caught up in the attack.

Many students were affected by the miasma and were even in critical condition. However, thanks to the medical level of the academy and the assistance of the Holy Light Church, most of the students are out of danger tonight.

Many people have even been discharged from the hospital and returned home.

However, in the lobby of the medical building, there were two figures that stood out from the surrounding atmosphere of people hugging and crying.

"Roy was taken away by the Emerald Council? Why?"

The red-haired princess lowered her voice and raised her eyebrows, showing obvious displeasure.

Even though she is not tall, Charlotte has a kind of majestic temperament, like a lion wrapped in flames.

Under this overwhelming aura, the nurse in charge of reception couldn't help but shrink her neck.