Even now, the healing potions looked like something Charlotte had never seen before, and there were even storage items!

At least she had used the healing potion before, but it was far less effective than Roy's.

But as a princess, she still doesn't have her own storage tools.

"Where did you get all this stuff? You have a lot of secrets." Charlotte narrowed her eyes, staring at the ring on Roy's hand, and said in an inexplicably resentful tone, "It's in the shape of a ring."

"Men always have to have some secrets." Roy had won a bunch of consumables in the lottery before, and now these things finally came in handy.

Roy only found it amusing when he noticed Charlotte's eyes kept drifting to his hands.

It turns out that girls have no resistance to such shiny accessories.

"It looks good, right? Do you want it?" Roy waved his hand at her proudly.

Charlotte heard the other party's teasing and immediately frowned in embarrassment. She turned her face away and said stubbornly, "It's just a storage tool, I have it at home!"

"Really? Never mind." Roy scratched his head, feeling a little regretful. "I was originally thinking about giving you one."

I don't have any extra rings, so I'd give them away. But if the princess doesn't need them, it wouldn't be appropriate to force her to give them away.

"Ugh......"

When Charlotte heard this, she felt like she had missed out on 100 million.

It was a rare gift for Roy to give her, and it was a magic storage ring that seemed like a token of love! Suddenly, Charlotte could imagine a hundred romantic scenarios!

But I refused!

Charlotte wished she could turn back time and tear her own mouth apart!

Chapter 105: Gloomy

After falling from a high altitude, even Roy suffered several bruises.

After hastily applying the potion, he turned around and saw Charlotte sitting listlessly on a stone, staring blankly into space, and her whole body looked pale.

What's going on? Is this?

Roy's first reaction was that Charlotte, as a girl, was uncomfortable with her current situation.

But when Roy thought of the scene where she slapped half of the dragon monster's face, he felt that he was overthinking it.

Charlotte is a 'big and strong woman', how could she be as timid and fearful as an ordinary little girl?

"Why don't you apply the medicine? Don't you know how to use it?"

"How is it possible..." Charlotte glanced over with resentment in her eyes, and was about to have another attack.

"How about I help you wipe it?"

Charlotte was stunned when she heard this. Her temper faded, and she put the matter of missing the ring behind her. Her eyes moved erratically, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. "No, no need."

"But if you insist on applying it for me..."

"Let me do it. The sooner we apply it, the sooner we'll be done." Roy interrupted Charlotte's usual preparation with a smile.

This reaction shows that he wants it!

As he expected, when he took the [Green Demon Potion] from the other party, there was no sign of refusal at all, and he even took off his military jacket on his own initiative.

Charlotte's inner layer was a slim-fitting women's white shirt. After rolling up her sleeves, one could see many bloodstains and bruises on her fair and delicate forearms.

No matter how hard Roy tried to protect her, she was bound to get hurt. Charlotte was a true Lionheart Kingdom native; any other princess would have burst into tears with injuries like these.

However, when Roy smeared some sticky green potion on his hands and applied it to her wound, Charlotte trembled and her face twisted.

"You can scream if it hurts, okay?" Roy joked.

"...idiot." Charlotte lowered her eyes and spat softly.

The potion was icy and cool, more comfortable than she had imagined.

Roy's technique was so gentle, more like a massage than healing, that it tickled Charlotte so much that she almost made an embarrassing sound that a princess shouldn't make.

I'm not a child who's afraid of pain, so I can't let him make me feel small! Charlotte bit her lips tightly, tightened her face, and maintained the dignity and nobility of a princess.

Roy wanted to laugh when he saw the girl trying so hard to endure.

Hasn't this silly little cat realized that the painting has already been done?

"Is it really not painful?"

"I told you it doesn't hurt... meow!"

Charlotte felt a sudden numbness in her waist, and her whole body trembled. Her red hair stood on end, her expression softened, and she almost jumped up from the stone.

She quickly shrank back, gnashing her teeth and glaring at him shyly: "What are you doing?!"

Roy laughed from ear to ear: "My hand slipped a little, don't mind it."

"My injuries are all on my hands, where did you slip?"

In the past, Roy would not have dared to be so rude, but now the two of them can easily make such jokes.

Charlotte complained, but she just pounded her fists a few times symbolically.

She really couldn't bear to do anything to Roy.

But we can't just give up like that!

Don’t think that you’ll be alright after teasing me!

"Hey, go on."

"Continue? Haven't you noticed that you've already wiped it off?" Roy laughed again.

"Done? After the top, there's still the bottom!"

Charlotte turned slightly, supported herself on the stone, changed her sitting position, kicked off her two short boots, and placed her pair of long and slender black silk legs on Roy's legs so openly.

After all the escape, the black over-the-knee socks had already been torn, leaving some luxurious and tender skin unwillingly exposed, with a kind of broken and blasphemous beauty.

The girl's originally elegant posture also seemed sensational at this moment.

Even Roy felt confused and his mouth became dry when he saw the beauty so close to him.

Is this girl so brave?!

If those crazy Charlotte fans in the capital saw this scene, I'm afraid I would be hunted to the end of the universe.

Roy looked at her with some embarrassment: "Are you sure?"

"What? Since you're helping me apply the medicine, shouldn't you be responsible for it?" Charlotte raised her eyebrows.

As she spoke, she reached out and hooked the edge of her over-the-knee socks, slowly pulling them down. Her skin, as delicate as jade and as soft as water, was gradually freed from the cover of the cloth.

But her cheeks were burning with embarrassment because of this bold action.

It is true that they killed eight hundred enemies and died together.

Roy, who had been trying to refuse, was provoked and stopped pretending. He said meaningfully, "Come on, come on. As I said before, if you're afraid of pain, you can scream out, okay?"

Charlotte burst out laughing on the spot: "What nonsense are you talking about, Miss, how can I...!"

Charlotte regretted it the moment she started.

The cool touch coming from the calf was as comfortable as a gentle breeze, causing Charlotte's defense to collapse instantly.

And this is just the beginning.

First, the slender calves, then the tender knees, and then the slightly translucent and plump thighs.

This was the first time that the delicate skin that had been hidden in the black knee-high socks was played with like this by anyone, any man.

Charlotte no longer had the afterglow of just now. She hummed and twisted her body, and soft moans continued to come out between her tightly clenched teeth.

She was careless.

This wave is not a mutual destruction, it is clearly killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 of our own!

But she doesn't hate it.

Roy's expression was focused. He didn't have his usual nonchalant look, but he also didn't have the frivolous look of other men. He treated him with care as if he were a fragile gem.

If the movement of the hands soothed the skin, then this look soothed Charlotte deep in her heart, making her feel itchy.

This guy must be doing this for the first time, but he is surprisingly skilled.

The wind echoed in the woods, the sun shone brightly, and Charlotte was a little dazed as she immersed herself in the boy's gentle profile.

Whether it was his tolerance of her drunken antics in the previous pages, his selfless protection when she was in danger, or his tender care at this moment, all made Charlotte unable to extricate herself and sink deeper and deeper.

However, it was such a young man who ended up in this state because of his own mistakes.

Charlotte wasn't stupid. Even though she was joking and joking, she understood how dangerous her situation was.

There was no telling when reinforcements would arrive, Leo and the [Evil Dragon Society] were still catching up, and the Golden Winged Griffin was unable to fly due to its injuries. The situation was dire.

If it weren't for Leo, Roy, the son of a marquis, would already be on his way home. How could he have fallen to this point?

"I'm sorry."

Roy paused when he heard this.

Charlotte always told him not to apologize and to stay confident.

This was the first time Roy heard the proud princess apologize so solemnly.

"Leo's affairs are my responsibility. If I had discovered his conspiracy earlier, no, if I had realized his desire for the throne earlier, you wouldn't have been killed and ended up here." Charlotte said with a bitter tone.

Roy raised his head.

The clouds moved, casting a shadow over Charlotte's head and blurring her expression.

He hated the gloomy look of the girl.

Chapter 106: Charlotte, a Great Defeat

He hated the gloomy look of the girl.

Charlotte should be a fire, forever burning with pride, instead of bowing her head in confusion like now, apologizing for mistakes that were not her fault.

Even when I was being unreasonable and angry, it was a thousand times better than now.

"But don't worry, as long as I go back... meow!"

The inner thigh was pinched hard, and Charlotte couldn't hold it in so much pain.

The girl held down the hem of her skirt, furious: "Hey! I'm talking to you about serious matters!"

"Being emo isn't a serious matter."

"What's the plan?"

"What happened to Leo is not your fault. The guilt of others should not be borne by innocent people, even if they are relatives." Roy stared at Charlotte, expressing his opinion word by word.

How many times a year does Charlotte see Leo?

Even Robert the Lionheart failed to detect Leo's conspiracy, so Charlotte cannot be blamed for this.

The boy's eyes were as honest as water, without any hypocrisy or anger.

Looking at Roy's eyes that were as inclusive as the quiet night, Charlotte's mouth corners softened slightly to their usual curve.

His gentleness is by no means fake.

But the more Roy did this, the more guilty Charlotte felt.

"If you don't apologize, I should at least thank you, right?"

Although Charlotte is a princess, her pride does not come from her status, but from her strength.

Despite her exceptional talent, she also never slacked off in her training. She had participated in monster suppression and trained in archery since she was a child. Even if you ignore her background, she was always the best among her peers.

Yet, throughout her escape, she constantly needed Roy's care. He was the first to react when attacked, the first to spot traps, the first to understand the griffin's weaknesses and create opportunities during flight, and even the first to provide potions for her recovery.

Charlotte sighed again and smiled bitterly, "You've been taking care of me all along the way, and I, a Sequence 8..."

"Meow!"

Charlotte wasn't paying attention and was pinched on the inside of her thigh again. It felt numb and painful, and her voice became out of tune and she screamed cutely.

"What are you doing again!?" The little princess felt a little aggrieved.

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