As she spoke, Freya climbed onto the bed and straddled Chen Hao's lower abdomen.
"You can only blame your own bad luck, it's not my fault~"
Freya smiled, put the dagger aside, and gently placed her hand on Chen Hao's collar button.
"You haven't woken up yet after so long. I've tried my best to find someone to treat you, but unfortunately it's not working. I've done everything I can, so please don't blame me."
Freya's tone was very soft and gentle as she gently unbuttoned Chen Hao's shirt, one button at a time.
"Kayal probably won't wake up, but the kingdom needs the power of a hero. I can't let you sleep like this forever. So, I'm going to kill Kyal now. Only in this way can the next hero appear."
Freya lifted Chen Hao's shirt to the sides, revealing his strong chest and well-defined abs.
"Kayal, although the time has been very short, you have experienced many wonderful moments as the Healer in this year. These are all things we have given you. You could never have experienced such wonderful things as a country bumpkin. A refined life, enough wealth, and beautiful women by your side every night. You should be satisfied with experiencing this kind of life even once in your life, right?"
Freya reached out and grabbed the dagger that had been placed to the side.
"Now, for the sake of the kingdom and for the greater good, please die. Only by killing you can a new hero be born, and you will become my experience, accompanying me to continue defeating the Demon King."
As she spoke, Freya raised her right hand, which was holding the dagger in reverse, high.
"If you are still a hero in your next life, I hope you won't be a healer again."
"..."
After a brief silence, Freya's sweet smile bloomed again, her eyes filled with indifference and murderous intent.
Farewell, hero of healing, Kayal.
Freya stabbed the dagger she had been holding high into Chen Hao's heart!
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