"Then, see you in the Prime Material Plane, Brother Xia."
A pleasant voice rang in Char's ears.
The next moment, all the scenery in the mental world.
Both the collapsed ruins of the White Tower and the quiet courtyard disappeared.
Consciousness turned into flickering bubbles, sometimes rising and sometimes bursting.
Finally, return from the spirit world.
When Char opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar ceiling, the ceiling of the living room on the first floor of his house in the Black Lily District.
Was I really being sent home?
The spirit and the body were unified again, and the dizzy feeling of being in the sky gradually disappeared.
...
...
Then Char became aware of more information, such as the soft touch at the back of his neck, and the slight itch of the hair falling on the back of his neck.
He had had similar feelings not long ago, but unlike Sylvia, Xiao Ai preferred to use sandalwood-scented shampoo.
"Xia Ya, did you sleep well?"
A cold voice sounded in his ears, and then the delicate face of a girl in white came into view.
Airola looked down at Char quietly like this. The coldness reflected in her blue eyes reminded Char of the Three Sages Snow Mountain in the north.
"It's very comfortable. It tastes like my childhood."
Char yawned and gave a sincere compliment.
I still remember that when they had just arrived in the imperial capital from Ceylon and had just enrolled in Saint Laurent Academy, Char especially liked to take a nap on Airola's thighs covered in stockings.
But later, when Xiao Ai grew up a little, she seemed to have learned some unreliable things from certain magazines and emotional books.
For example, if something is obtained too easily, boys will not cherish it...
Therefore, Char's original daily sign-in benefits became limited rewards that can only be obtained on holidays and major anniversaries.
Xia felt resentful about this for a long time, and in his heart he severely scolded the author who wrote such an emotional book.
Sign-in rewards become event-only, is this something a human could come up with?
"It's been a long time since I last saw you... So is it black or white stockings this time?"
As he spoke, Char started to sit up.
But then, his upper body was gently pressed down by the pair of white and soft hands.
"It's black stockings... Because not long ago, Char said that he was tired of white stockings and wanted to try something new, so I prepared them specially."
"I was originally thinking of rewarding Xia after the banquet."
As she spoke, her soft little hand gently touched Char's neck.
The slender fingers moved upwards, caressing the contours of Char's face with a cool touch, and finally stopped at his temple, kneading it gently.
"I am very happy and satisfied with Xia Ya's performance at the dinner."
"So if Char-san likes it, then continue to enjoy it for a while longer."
Char was powerless to resist, so he could only recite numbers in his mind.
Generally speaking, his girlfriend would call him by his name, but once she used the honorific "Char-san", it meant that the situation was not good.
And now there are five "Char-san" in a row, that's five in a row, the heavens and the earth are destroyed.
There's no hope. Just wait to die.
So Xia simply gave up struggling and let those soft, boneless little hands massage his acupoints.
There was no way. Xiao Ai had witnessed the scene in the Hall of Oaths with his own eyes, and no matter how eloquent he was, he couldn't argue.
There's no point in resisting or being stubborn at a time like this, you might as well just give up and enjoy it.
At worst, I can just admit my mistake in public and everything will be over.
However, Airola obviously had no intention of letting Char go. She lowered her head slightly and whispered softly in Char's ear.
The warm breath sprayed on Char's ears, bringing with it moisture and a slight tingling sensation.
"Her Majesty Sylvia, did you know you before?"
"Um."
"She likes you too?"
"Um."
"Did you meet me somewhere I don't know?"
"Um."
"Have you known each other for a long time?"
"Um."
Airola gritted her teeth and said, "So, how far has the relationship between you developed?"
Her voice was a little shy, and even trembling: "Could it be that you have already done that step?"
"No, really not, we just kissed."
Xia quickly denied it.
He didn't like to lie to Xiao Ai, but he could never admit to something that was not true.
"To be precise, even the feelings between Sylvia and I were only confirmed a few minutes ago."
…
"Is this what Char-nii-san mentioned in his book... the knee pillow?"
Pale golden words appeared in the void.
A witch in a long dress with silver hair and silver eyes appeared on the second floor of the mansion.
She was holding a bound draft book in her hand and flipping through it with a faint smile on her lips.
If Fioren was here, she would be shocked, because in the time she had followed the Silver Witch Sylvia, she had never seen the Lord of the White Tower show such an expression.
However, at this moment, the empire's southern inspector was still at the Hall of Oaths, dealing with the aftermath of the dinner incident and did not come.
When the blonde girl noticed the words emerging in the void, her pretty face, which had been slightly relaxed by Char's answer, instantly fell again.
The next moment, it was as if he had made up his mind.
She leaned over again and gave Char a light kiss on his lips.
After doing all this, Airola raised her head again.
She looked at Sylvia on the second floor and said in a cold tone, "I'm sorry that Her Majesty Sylvia saw my and Xia's daily life."
My little Ai.
Before you say this, could you please manage your facial expression first?
Char freed himself from the situation where he was forced to rest his knees on the couch and sat up.
He looked at the blonde girl in front of him whose voice was cold but whose pretty face was blushing hard to hide, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although he was very grateful for Sylvia's assist, which allowed him to enjoy the double benefits of Xiao Ai at the same time, he really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
It's embarrassing, so embarrassing.
There’s a reason why the label of tsundere has become a symbol of loser.
"is that so?"
"Then Miss Aurora is really lucky."
Noticing Airola's actions, the beautiful light golden handwriting that appeared in the void couldn't help but become a little more cheerful and joyful at this moment. Obviously, Sylvia was not sure whether what she took away was Char's first time, but now Airola's response gave her the answer.
The blue silver witch walked down the stairs from the second floor. Her beautiful silver eyes swept across the furnishings and furniture in the mansion, examining everything carefully.
Of course, the place she spent most of her time thinking about was Xia's bedroom.
It was easy for a throne-level beastmaster to multitask with his mental strength. Before Airola returned to the mansion, Sylvia sat beside the white bed, looking at the boy's sleeping face while memorizing everything in the room.
"Your Highness Sylvia, what is this doing?"
Airola couldn't help but speak.
Even though she knew that the person in front of her was a legend, in Airola's eyes, this house in the Black Lily District was her and Char's private space.
But at this moment, watching Sylvia looking around the house like a hostess, Aurora felt quite unhappy that her things were taken away by outsiders.
Pale golden words appeared in the void.
"To familiarize myself with this mansion, of course."
"After all, I will have to visit here again in the days to come."
Xia Ya saw the message in Sylvia's words: "Will you come here often in the future?"
"Well, I will be based in Camelot from now on."
"how……"
The Blue Silver Witch looked at Char, a slight smile in her eyes.
"Don't you welcome me, Char-nii-san?"
…
"How is that possible?"
Xia shook his head and flatly denied it.
What an international joke.
Since Sylvia had expressed her feelings to him in the spirit world before, in Xia's eyes, she was already his.
The kind that I wish I could carry with me at all times.
“But there will be a lot of resistance.”
Xia thought for a moment and said, "Does the White Tower have any objections? The news of your awakening will not be hidden for long and will soon spread throughout the entire Western Continent."
"And the Empire might not accept it. A legend who is not from their side, and the throne of legends, is likely to be feared by others."
"Is that important?"
Sylvia tilted her head slightly, her soft silver hair falling.
"The original White Tower was just a tomb I built for myself to bury myself."
"And now, the White Tower in my mind has collapsed, but the White Tower in reality is still standing. Even I never thought that it would become the home and heart of countless people."
"But that has nothing to do with me. I have no desire to become the master of a supernatural power."
"For me, the only reason I remain in this world is because of you, Brother Char."
"As for the White Tower, I believe Isvedah and the others will take care of everything."
Xia thought about it and was about to speak again.
But then, he became aware of the chill coming from the blonde girl next to him.
The air froze into ice in an instant, sealing off the words that Char wanted to ask.
Knock knock knock——
Just then, a knock on the door came from the distant gate, breaking the deathly silence in the mansion.
Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go open the door."
He quickly sat up from the sofa and fled from the condensed air in the living room like a flash.
For him at this moment, no matter who comes, it will be a great help to him.
But soon, Xia found that he seemed to be happy a little too early.
Behind the door was a girl wearing a black and red military uniform.
What is even more eye-catching is her noble and majestic aura, which makes people who see her involuntarily ignore her age and appearance.
The second princess of the Foresta Empire - Isadella von Forestberg.
"This is our first face-to-face encounter, my Swordsman."
Seeing Xia open the door, a smile appeared on Isadella's expressionless face.
She waved her hand and dismissed the attendants behind her who were also in military uniforms.
"Wouldn't you like me to come in and sit down?"
…
On the roof of the mansion, thick smoke billowed from the dark chimney.
The aroma of cooking wafted through the brightly lit room.
It was already past dinner time, but the dinner party hosted by the Borgias came to an abrupt end, and neither party had a good meal.
This is not a world of immortal cultivation where one can practice fasting casually. No one below the level of a legend needs to eat.
Although Isadella possesses legendary combat power, and is even capable of confronting the veteran legend Guderian head-on, her rank is actually very subtle. If you really want to count it, she has not yet truly become a legend.
Although Silvia was already the king, she was the first one to nod when she heard Char's suggestion to have a meal.
So under Isadella's instructions, the freshest ingredients from all over the Western Continent, sealed in heat-insulating magic devices, were transported to Char's home one after another.
Char and Airola are the chefs, while Shanshan, Silver, and Red help out according to the old rules.
As pet companions who share the same mind as Char, they can empathize with Char's current situation in the Shura Field, so they work extra hard.
Dishes were served on the table one by one. The heat and fragrance of the food softened the atmosphere that had originally frozen into ice.
Sure enough, if you want to win a woman's heart, you must first win her stomach.
There has never been a moment like today when Char was so grateful for the excellent cooking skills he inherited from his previous life.
"In fact, I had already guessed that you would have this day, Char."
While cooking together, Aurora looked at Char and sighed, "I just can't accept that the first kiss I waited for for so long was taken away by Her Majesty Sylvia."
Of course she knew that with Xia Ya's excellence, he would inevitably attract the attention of other women.
Even Shayana's dream of writing a "Guide to the Evaluation of Alien Customs" was actually well known to Airola.
What made her most angry was that she was not Char's number one.
Obviously I was here first.
Whether it's meeting Char, hugging him, or resting his head on his lap...
Arora was a little unhappy: "So from now on, I have to make up for it more."
Char shrugged and threw the kitchen knife in his hand to Red.
Then he reached out his hand and hugged the blonde girl in front of him: "Actually, I still have a first time that hasn't been taken away. Xiao Ai, will you help me tonight?"
Hearing this, Xia felt the soft body of the girl in his arms suddenly become stiff.
After a long while, she lowered her eyes, turned her head away, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "When we get married, we will..."
Oh, tsundere.
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