The game I played came true

Farther away, there are clouds in the sky, roaring violently and emitting thunder that resounds throughout the world.

"what……"

The saint's hollow voice echoed in the pit.

The rain had already wet her hair.

The dress clung to her body, cold and damp.

It was so cold. It was obviously summer rain, but it made her feel as cold as winter snowflakes.

She felt as if she was naked and exposed between heaven and earth at this moment, without any barrier or protection.

Her pace was somewhat staggering, and she gradually could no longer hear the sounds of the world.

Broken falling rocks tripped her down.

The saint rolled down from the edge of the pit, and the gravel along the way kept scratching her body until she fell to the bottom of the pit.

She pushed herself up, stood up tremblingly, listened hard, and searched hard.

Nothing, nothing.

In this deep pit, there is no breath, no breath, no heartbeat.

The saint, searching and wandering in confusion.

Until he tripped and fell onto a stiff corpse.

Deadly, cold, unresponsive.

She stroked it and was convinced that it was the master.

It's just that there is no breathing, no breath, and no heartbeat.

The rain in summer is always short but grand.

The clouds gradually dispersed and the sun appeared as usual.

The sun shone on the saint's body.

After the rain, a rainbow appeared in the sky and disappeared in an instant.

The saint put her ear against her master's chest.

What he touched was the turbid rainwater that filled his chest.

"what……"

[I found you...Master...]

The saint smiled, this was her first smile.

The corners of his mouth were raised, but he seemed to be crying.

She punctured her shoulder and blood spurted out, falling into the cavity in her chest.

The spurt of blood took away her heat.

The body is even colder.

The sun shines on my body, but I can't feel it at all.

Speaking of which, the first time I met my master.

It seemed like she was lying in a pit.

Now, it is the owner who lies in the pit.

Blood, in the cavity, mixed with rainwater.

The saint felt that she had stabbed a little too deep and lost a little too much blood.

so cold.

Master, has he returned to his world?

The saint doesn't know.

"Xue Fei, can you hear me?"

It was the third day after she got off the boat.

The saint and her master stayed in the tavern temporarily. The master held her in his arms, sat on the bed, and asked her if she could hear the sound.

The closed hearing was restored that day.

She nodded, indicating that she heard.

"Good news, it's good to hear it."

The master's voice was filled with pleasure and joy.

Then his voice became calmer and measured.

"Xue Fei, I have to tell you something."

The saint listened quietly.

"I am actually not from this world. I will return to my own world in about six years."

"I have a lover in my own world, and I love her very much."

"I like you quite a lot now. If you don't mind, would you like to follow me back when I go back?"

The saint was a little confused.

What does this world, my own world, mean?

The Saint didn't receive much education, and she had no concept of other worlds.

But at that time, she no longer wanted to leave her master.

Although she didn't understand, the master asked her if she wanted to follow him, and she still understood.

The saint nodded and agreed.

"Wuhu~Good news~"

"Wait a minute, I'll explain it again, Xuefei, please confirm it too."

"I won't say that I love each of you equally. I know very well that love is differentiated. I love my original lover more. I just like you now and don't want you to be obtained by others. It is a kind of possessiveness. Love."

"I love my lover very much, and I don't want her to be hurt or bullied. Therefore, you can only act as my lover, is that acceptable?"

The saint tilted her head and looked at her master.

As long as a maid can stay with her master all the time, that's actually fine.

She nodded and agreed.

After that, the owner's attitude obviously improved a lot.

I also got a lot more intimate, and would occasionally touch her. I had always been very restrained in the past, and would only touch her when she was helpless.

After that, the belly is occasionally stroked, the head is stroked occasionally, and the hair is occasionally brushed.

Holy girl, I like this feeling. My body is very comfortable and my mind is very peaceful.

She likes this feeling of being pampered.

The host is very nice, gentle, polite and kind.

The master is really good, strong, enterprising and unyielding.

The master is really, really good. He is the savior and mentor of many people.

The saint's favorite thing is to lie on her master's chest on a warm afternoon, listen to his heartbeat, and fall asleep peacefully.

Being surrounded by thick arms and listening to the owner's heartbeat made her feel very peaceful, comfortable and relaxed.

In summer, under the sunshine after the rain, under the clear sky where the rainbow disappears.

The saint put her ears to her chest.

The slightly pointed ears were immersed in the water.

Dull and silent.

My heart hurts so much.

Heart, it hurts so much.

Why, heart, it hurts so much.

She stood up and punctured the healed shoulder again. The spurt of blood was no longer powerful.

Lips lose color, hands and feet gradually lose feeling.

She lost too much blood and was gradually heading towards death.

Are you going to die...

Saint, fear of death.

She subconsciously covered her shoulders.

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She didn't want to experience the cold, dead, and silent afterlife again.

Saint, fear of death!

If you continue to lose blood, you will die!

The saint understood the situation, but moved her hands from her shoulders tremblingly.

The blood once again flows into the empty chest and into the owner's mouth.

Still, no effect.

The saint's hand deformed and turned into a sword blade.

It hit my heart.

To this day, she still clearly remembers that it was one afternoon when she heard the first words of her master.

"Hello, my name is Su Gao, what's your name?"

"You turn out to be a saint. It's strange that your name is the Saint of Healing."

"Saint, don't you want to die?"

Her life was entangled with him, but it was not beautiful from the beginning.

"Holy girl, stand on the edge, it's an eyesore."

"Non, bread."

Perhaps it was actually a good first meeting, but she made everything worse.

"Saint, are you trying to please me?"

"Let's go, go back."

"Thank you for saving me just now. I terminated the contract without being able to express myself clearly, which caused you to misunderstand. I'm sorry."

"Okay, let's go, head to the city, and take you to have a delicious meal together."

"Holy girl, your skin is as white as snow, Xuefei. It happens to be snowing now, so I named you Xuefei."

The relationship is gradually getting closer.

"Xue Fei, you did a good job. As a reward, let's go home and have a delicious meal together in the evening."

"Xue Fei was also very good today. She helped others well."

"Huh? Do you want to try cooking? Just be careful."

"Now that I have entered Crescent College, I have to consider expanding my reputation and getting in touch with high-level people. Let's start participating in the gladiatorial arena tomorrow."

The master talks a lot, but she rarely responds.

But she knew very well that her master had been helping and encouraging her.

"Want to take a shower together? What a clingy maid."