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

Another older doctor could only smile wryly and said, "Your Highness, please do not misunderstand. The Emerald Council also means well. Mr. Roy's vitality is overdrawn. When it comes to nurturing life, there is no more professional choice than the descendants of the elves."

Charlotte's frown relaxed slightly.

Hearing this, it seemed that the Emerald Council had deliberately taken Roy over for more advanced diagnosis and treatment, and it was quite good.

It was worth Roy's affection for the Nightingale of the Emerald Council.

But Charlotte always felt that something was strange, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"So, is the master okay now?" the little maid beside her asked weakly, her light blue eyes filled with worry.

"Although he is still unconscious, he is no longer in danger of death."

Alice's eyes lit up slightly: "Then..."

"Then when can we see him?" Her Royal Highness the Princess asked impatiently.

As Roy's attending physician, the doctor naturally understood the specific situation. Otherwise, he would not have let the patient go so easily.

"In my estimation, he'll probably wake up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. But he'll still need to rest for a while."

"That's it..."

Healing, resting. So, for the time being, I won't be able to see my master.

There is nothing we can do about it.

However, as long as the master is safe, it is enough.

Although she thought so, her slightly lowered eyes still betrayed the disappointment in Alice's heart.

Charlotte was also disappointed.

But I am afraid of comparison in everything.

Seeing the little maid looking so distraught and pitiful, Charlotte felt embarrassed to show too much anxiety.

I'm not a little sister like Alice, so I won't lose my mind if I don't see her for a few days.

We'll see each other in two days anyway, so there's no need to rush, right?

With this in mind, Charlotte patted Alice's shoulder like a sister and comforted her, "Don't worry, we'll go visit him when he wakes up. With the Green Council taking care of him, we have nothing to worry about."

"I bet Roy doesn't want us to worry about him so much."

Alice was stunned for a moment, then she felt admiration for the mature and calm Princess. "So that's how it is. As expected of Charlotte, you understand the Master very well."

Feeling the little maid's respectful gaze, Charlotte couldn't help but twitch her lips, and her slender waist straightened even more.

This gave her a sense of satisfaction as an older sister, and a sense of superiority as she was familiar with Roy.

Of course, she wanted to see Roy, but in order to set an example for the little maid, she could only endure it for a day or two.

Anyway, we'll see each other sooner or later.

Charlotte remained optimistic until she went to sleep tonight.

The next morning.

The chirping of birds came into Roy's room along with the slightly dazzling warm sunlight.

After regaining consciousness, the first thing that hit my nose was the fragrance of jasmine. After opening my eyes, the first thing I saw was long, green and soft hair that looked like the essence of the forest.

The first one he embraced was firm and beautiful, like fine jade, with a hint of warm fragrance...

A moan was heard, startling Roy so much that his eyes widened and he woke up completely.

No, why would this girl sleep in my bed!

No, where is this?!

Roy looked around and realized that this was not a ward or an operating room, but a forest-style boudoir with a very emerald green parliament style.

High emotional intelligence, elegant decoration, very stylish.

Low EQ, but with an elf-like charm!

Roy was stunned for a long time, unable to comprehend what had happened.

Just at this moment, the elf girl on the side slowly opened her eyes.

In those beautiful eyes as clear and elegant as emerald green, there is a lazy and gentle feeling, which seems so beautiful in this morning with birds singing and flowers blooming.

But the words that came out of that little mouth were extremely terrifying.

"Are you awake?"

"Last night was great."

Roy gasped on the spot, hugged himself like a little girl being sexually harassed, and asked in horror: "Y-last night? What did you do to me?!"

The girl giggled and winked sweetly and charmingly: "Hate it, last night was so intense, don't say you forgot. You have to be responsible for me."

"Responsible..."

Roy muttered to himself, the light in his eyes gradually disappearing.

Could it be that I have already crossed that line without even realizing it?!

Damn it, why don't I have any memory of my first time in my life...

Looking at the boy's pale face, Nia curled her lips slightly.

Look at his depressed look. Doesn't this guy really want to have that kind of relationship with me?

"Do you want me to help you recall it again?" Nia smiled mischievously.

"Eh? Wait, wait..."

Seeing that elegant and delicate face approaching, Roy suddenly became so nervous that he even forgot to breathe.

Time seems to have stopped here.

Only the fresh morning breeze and the scent of jasmine flow slowly.

But just when the two were only a kiss away, Nia suddenly laughed out loud.

It wasn't that charming smile, but that wanton ridicule.

At the end of the laugh, Nia even shed tears.

"Hahahahaha! You believe it! You really believe it?!"

"???"

"I'm kidding, I didn't do anything." Nia wiped her tears and couldn't help laughing as if she was looking at a little fool. "You lost too much vitality and passed out, so I was just using the life source, the West Wind, to help you replenish it."

After hearing this, Roy remembered how bad his physical condition was before. He was not in a condition to do that kind of thing at all.

He lost too much blood, his internal organs were shattered, his extraordinary powers were completely exhausted, and most importantly, his vitality itself was consumed too much. From his qi and blood to his spirit, he was completely exhausted and couldn't even move a finger.

But now, most of his injuries have healed, and his extraordinary strength has begun to slowly recover.

If the true source of blood is the spear of killing, then the source of life, the west wind, is the nectar of healing.

Only the pure vitality of the West Wind, the source of life, can achieve such a degree of nourishment in just one night.

"Besides, doing something like that will definitely leave traces. Look how panicked you are."

Nia covered her mouth and smiled: "You little virgin."

Roy hardened.

The fist is hard.

This girl's smile is so annoying!

But considering the life-saving grace, Roy finally loosened his fist.

"Alright, alright, if you're alright, get up. This heavy thing is almost crushing me to death."

Roy angrily threw away the quilt and tried to get out of bed.

Who knew that this swing would cause a big problem.

Chapter 122: Intentional or Accidental

Roy waved his hand casually, and the light silk quilt fell to the side.

What was exposed afterwards was the naked and beautiful spring scenery.

Under the long black hair, the round and plump body, the beautiful curves, and the tender skin, everything seemed natural and beautiful beyond words, deeply reflected in Roy's eyes.

Apart from swallowing hard, the boy didn't know what else to do.

Nia lay there for several seconds.

Then she shuddered all over, screamed, and suddenly pulled the quilt to wrap around her sexy figure, and shrank into her body.

Roy finally woke up from his dream and looked away.

The girl's voice was filled with shame and anger: "You, did you do this on purpose or was it an accident?!"

"Sorry." Roy didn't know what else to say except to apologize.

"you......"

Nia was wrapped in the quilt, curled up into a long caterpillar, with only half of her head and the tips of her ears that were almost burning to the point of smoking exposed.

She lost all composure and glared at him with embarrassment and anger.

But she didn't blame him in the end, she just spat softly: "Disgusting."

"Isn't that right...huh?" Roy suddenly realized and asked suspiciously, "Is this my fault?"

"You were the one who wanted to take off all your clothes!"

"I, I'm trying to save you, aren't I?!" Nia argued aggrievedly, "Only through physical contact can the source of life, the West Wind, be passed on!"

Roy was a little puzzled.

Life Source Xifeng can indeed nourish others through physical contact, but he remembered that in the original work, just holding hands was enough, and it seemed unnecessary to strip naked and stick together?

But no matter what, it is impossible for him not to be grateful for what a girl has done for him.

Gratitude in every sense of the word.

Roy turned around, recalling the spring scene just now, his heart was moved again, and he couldn't help swallowing again.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and get dressed."

"Humph."

Nia snorted in dissatisfaction, turned her back to Roy, and began to put on her underwear.

Did she turn around and peek at the boy's back? Seeing that he showed no sign of wavering, a trace of disappointment welled up in her heart.

Did I scare him?

Yes, it is really exciting to do this so early in the morning.

Thinking about it now, Nia was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl back into the quilt.

It's just that she was originally quite confident about her figure, but Roy's calm demeanor made her feel discouraged and even a little regretful. She wished she had mustered up the courage to kiss him.

In fact, the elf girl's worries were completely unnecessary.

Roy, who remained calm in the face of temptation, had his mind full of Nia's curvy and voluptuous body, and his mouth was already dry.

In order to suppress his inner restlessness, Roy had to monitor the harvest this time to divert his attention.

While completing Nia's fate-defying node, Roy also completely digested the bloodstone and obtained the demigod power of the last true ancestor, allowing the [Pseudo-King] to take a step forward.

[False King]: Sequence 8

[Protection of the True Ancestor]:

【Blood Restored】: Consume blood to make up for the extraordinary power.

[Blood Self-Healing]: Consume blood to recover from injuries. [True Essence Blood]: Consume a large amount of blood to condense True Essence Blood.

[Weapon Projection - Blood Magic]: Condensing one's own blood into a weapon, this is essentially a form of blood magic. A single hit deprives the opponent of their life force, causing them to bleed profusely.

[Weapon Projection: Blade of the Former King]: [Blood Blade: Scarlet Sin]. This weapon, condensed from the blood and essence of generations of True Ancestors, is used to execute the elves' mortal enemies. Essentially, it is a pure magical weapon that can rob the enemy of their life force.

[Conviction]: A forbidden spell engraved on the Crimson Original Sin. It is an extremely powerful blood magic that has condensed the true essence and blood. It requires the consumption of true essence and blood to activate.