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

More than good?

Since arriving at Snowwind Castle, the prince's forced marriage, Snowwind Castle's victory, and even the ability to force the demons back now, all of this is inseparable from Roy's help. There are so many words of praise and gratitude that Jon Snow doesn't know how to express them.

But at this moment, I feel more heartache.

Looking at the boy's pale face, Jon Snow's eyes trembled, but he still tried to squeeze out a cheerful tone: "You did a great job."

"Let's take a little rest."

"Ah."

Roy responded lightly, not resisting the unstoppable fatigue, and relaxed in the girl's arms as he walked into his dream.

Chapter 125 Who are you?

The knight who recaptured Snowwind Castle, the hero who repelled the high-level demons, and the young man as dazzling as a phoenix, were now lying defenseless in front of him.

Looking at Roy's sleeping face, Jon Snow felt both grateful and tender for a moment, and the improper thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart also emerged.

It's okay to pamper your beloved disciple who has worked so hard so far, right?

Thinking of this, Snow subconsciously thought of the way his mother treated him, lifted Roy's bangs, and leaned down slightly -

But at this moment, a burst of cheers rang out all around, scaring Jon Snow so much that he froze suddenly.

Cheers such as "Jon Snow", "Roy", and "Long live the human race" continued to echo.

Only then did Jon Snow realize that countless soldiers were watching him. He felt ashamed of his boldness and his pretty face turned slightly hot.

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A few days later, the coalition forces from the southern part of the empire, the Lionheart Kingdom, and the Academy City finally arrived and filled the gap in Snowwind Castle's military strength.

Originally, the various powers in Viszea adhered to the principle of non-interference in each other's internal affairs. However, such evil events as colluding with cultists and demons threatened the safety of all mankind, so Booker naturally sat back and watched.

Under the leadership of the Academy, the coalition forces first repaired the [Line of Despair] formation, and then cooperated with the original garrison of Snow Wind Castle to defend it.

All major forces also severely condemned the imperial royal family.

Although the contemporary Winter Empress stated that everything was the prince's arbitrary behavior and had nothing to do with the royal family, it still caused an uproar in public opinion and caused a considerable blow to the prestige of the royal family.

On the other hand, Jon Snow first launched a powerful counterattack against the royal family, and then conquered the demons and repelled the Four Heavenly Kings [Pale Queen Anissas].

The brilliant results of the battle impressed nobles at home and abroad. Since the sacrifice of the previous Grand Duke, the weakened and scattered border forces have reunited under Jon Snow to restore the glory of the Andves family. They can't wait to enter the capital tonight and overthrow the empress.

The attitude of the imperial royal family also softened as a result.

Anyone could show off their power to a stray dog ​​on the roadside, but a wolf with sharp teeth still in place would be feared. At least for now, the royal family was unwilling to engage in another border conflict at a time when their reputation was declining.

Many inland nobles also secretly showed their goodwill, willing to act as a bridge to ease the relationship between the border and inland nobles.

Even external powers, either overtly or covertly, expressed support for the empire's borders.

In the past, this was a situation that Jon Snow would never have dared to imagine.

After that, Jon Snow retreated to Snowbrook Fort. As the highest authority among the border nobles, he was busy integrating border forces and establishing diplomatic relations with other forces.

However, no matter how busy she was, even if she didn't eat, she would take time out to visit the black-haired boy once in the morning and once in the evening.

Although his injuries healed, Roy remained unconscious.

This inevitably made Jon Snow a little anxious.

Fortunately, today, she finally received good news from the doctor of the society.

"Roy woke up..."

Jon Snow's eyes brightened, and his chest relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

But the next second she became nervous again.

Because several doctors looked at each other without smiling at all.

"He, what happened to him?"

The attending physician, an old man from the institute who was over fifty years old, comforted her, "Ms. Andrews, don't worry. Mr. Roy is no longer in danger of death."

"It's just that his bloodline power has caused some minor side effects... It would be better for you to go and see it in person."

Jon Snow quickly walked to Roy's room.

Pushing the door open, the morning breeze blows on your face.

The dark-haired boy sat on the bed, gazing out the window. He was dressed in a thin shirt, his once sturdy and robust figure looking much less refined than Jon Snow had remembered.

Looking at the boy's pale face and recalling the shocking scars at that time, Jon Snow felt a lump in his throat.

Coming to the boy, he leaned down slightly and gently held his hand.

"You finally woke up."

"This line of work is really hard for you."

"Are you hungry? Are you feeling unwell? Don't worry, the [Desperate Line] is safe now. There's no need to fight anymore..."

The taciturn girl has a lot of thoughts to express at this moment.

However, Roy's eyes looked confused, unfamiliar, and even wary.

Even when we first met, he had never looked at me like this.

Jon Snow's heart trembled, but he suppressed his restlessness and worry and said calmly: "Sorry, you are still very tired, right?"

"I won't bother you for now..."

However, she never expected that the other party would ask this question.

"Who are you?"

After a while.

"What exactly is going on?"

In the living room, the silver-haired girl asked coldly, with a wisp of white mist at the corner of her lips.

The chill that even the fireplace couldn't dispel made everyone in the room shiver.

The girl knocked on the armrest, the anger between her brows almost overflowing, whistling towards the doctors like wind and snow.

"You promised me personally that Roy would be fine! This is the only doctor from the Magicians' Association? What happened to him?!"

The attending physician couldn't help but shudder and said with a wry smile, "Ms. Andrews, please calm down first."

"I said, Mr. Roy's life is not in danger."

"But the side effects of divine power are inevitable."

"Just like those cultists who are willing to sacrifice themselves to gain power beyond the ordinary bloodline level, Mr. Roy's bloodline is special, but he cannot escape the law that extraordinary power comes at a price."

"Just like a mentally ill cultist, Mr. Roy's soul has also been affected by divine power, which has led to his amnesia."

When Jon Snow heard this, his face turned pale with fright.

That’s right, how could the ability to boost the combat effectiveness of the entire army, even the power of a demigod to fight against the Four Heavenly Kings, not come without a price?

Rather, compared to those crazy cultists, just losing my memory is already a blessing.

The rational logic is not difficult to understand.

But Jon Snow still couldn't accept it.

All the memories between him and Roy were wiped out, and not only that, all the beautiful things Roy had experienced so far turned into nothingness.

Just thinking about this made Jon Snow almost suffocate and could hardly think.

Until the old man's words sounded again.

"However, this symptom is temporary. Amnesia caused by soul damage usually recovers over time."

"Besides, it's not like we don't have the means to treat amnesia."

Jon Snow suddenly came to his senses, his eyes twitched, and he felt like cursing.

Why couldn't you tell me something so important earlier?!

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that I was so scared that I couldn't breathe after hearing the first half of the sentence.

That's fine.

"So, how should it be treated specifically?" Jon Snow asked patiently.

"Generally, this involves the company of close people and repeating past behaviors. This helps heal the patient's emotions while also giving them a chance to trigger a sense of déjà vu and stimulate memories."

Close people.

Silently reciting this word, Jon Snow lowered his eyes and fell silent for a while.

Chapter 126: There will be no more sadness or joy in my life!

"He needs to return to the Citadel to recuperate."

Jon Snow stared out the window at the night and sighed dejectedly.

"I'm not the one who can restore his memory."

Just one semester, one vacation, and just over half a year of being together. No matter how much I cherish it, for Roy, it is just an episode in his life.

Compared to those girls of the same age who had been with him for a long time, the personal master-disciple relationship was not worth mentioning at all.

With a faint sigh, the silver-haired beauty was stained with cold light and shadow, appearing completely different from her usual aloof and indifferent appearance, and seemed melancholy and beautiful.

Then Britney came forward and pinched her face, so that she could no longer feel depressed.

"Little White Wolf, listen to what nonsense you are talking about! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could you let him go?!"

"???"

Britney began to teach in the tone of a senior: "Men are most easily moved when they are weak! This is a great opportunity for you to take care of him, show your charm, and win him over in one fell swoop!"

Jon Snow glanced at the old earl beside him, who blushed and quietly looked away.

Take, take something... So that's how you two became friends?

Jon Snow admitted that her heart was moved.

But she still pushed Britney's hand away, and tried to straighten her back, pinching her pretty face until it was slightly red: "Now is not the time to talk about this."

"He needs someone close to him to help him regain his memory."

"That's why I said you don't understand!"

Britney shook her head repeatedly, looking very disappointed in herself.

To be honest, Jon Snow, a top student in every subject since childhood, was a little unhappy to be criticized by an adventurer who couldn't even recognize all the words when he was young.

Britney said earnestly, "Think about it. When Roy comes back, you'll keep those girls well-fed and well-cared for, cementing their bond. But the only memories you have of them together are those of a master-disciple relationship, a comradeship. How can that compare?"

"Not to mention, after Roy goes back, you won't even know when you'll see each other again! By then, with a bunch of girls whispering in your ear every day, there's no telling if you'll even have a role!"

No young person likes their elders to dictate their relationship issues.

Unless you really like it.

And I am really bad at cooking.

Jon Snow, who has been single since birth and has almost never held hands with a boy except for slapping him to death, has to admit that the other party's point of view is very reasonable as a love veteran who successfully got married after a fight.

If I give Roy up, I really won't have a chance...

"Wait, wait! When did I say we were going to take him down?" Jon Snow suddenly discovered his blind spot and couldn't help but complain.

"Tsk."

"I heard you tsk!"

Jon Snow coughed twice and said seriously, "He is the apprentice and I am the mentor. There shouldn't be so many unreasonable expectations between master and apprentice."

The girl's serious expression was like an ice sculpture, so solemn that any ordinary person would have believed it beyond belief.

However, how could the Count and Countess, who had watched her grow up, not see through her little thoughts?

This girl thinks she is pretending to be real!

The couple looked at each other and smiled bitterly.