Miss Torturer just wants to fish

"Oh, it doesn't matter," Rose waved her hand, "This is the holy capital after all, no one dares to mess around."

"Yes, the teacher is also very strong."

added Dorothy in a low voice.

570 Rose, save me!

Rose has finally finished fooling Crystal.

After repeatedly reassuring her safety with the fourth princess Kristo, who was very worried about the safety of her "aunt", Rose took Dorothy and left Kristo's room.

She breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although I made an agreement with Kristo, I will start teaching her how to use the power of the Holy Light tomorrow.

At that time, it is bound to give Rose a headache to the end, and the lecture will be full of various misunderstandings.

but……

At least for now, she is free.

"Huh... I'm exhausted!"

Rose wiped her sweat.

What she was worst at dealing with in her life was interpersonal relationships.

She has no experience in being someone else's elder.

I can only rely on my imaginary "what should the elders who haven't seen for many years" do to try to get along with Krystal.

Although Rose feels sorry for Kristo...

But this doesn't conflict with her feeling that this matter is troublesome!

but……

Except Crystal.

Here's another little guy's trouble that she doesn't think is any trouble at all, waiting for her to deal with.

She looked at Dorothy.

"Come on, Dorothy."

Walking slowly beside Rose, carefully keeping pace with Rose's fast and slow leisurely pace, Dorothy, who secretly glanced at Rose's side face from time to time, heard this, and found that the teacher's gaze was suddenly on her body, suddenly startled.

"Ah! Teacher...I...I..."

Dorothy, who came back to her senses, hesitated and couldn't speak.

She even needed to think seriously and slowly for a long time before she understood the content of Rose's question.

Like the middle schooler who gets called out by the teacher to answer questions while sneaking a peek at someone he likes in class.

Obviously the teacher is also listening to the lecture, and even the people next to him are still desperately reminding.

But at that moment...

No matter how I turned my mind, I couldn't turn away from that person's beautiful face.

There is simply no room for understanding words in the whole consciousness.

It was like a jar full of granulated sugar and honey, so sticky and sweet that nothing could fit in it.

Even waking up from sleep and getting drunk, there is no brain dullness at this moment.

Especially...if the person you have a crush on also happens to be your teacher.

At this time, you will enjoy the double crit of the person calling your name or your teacher.

After a while, Dorothy finally came to her senses slowly.

She blushed, looked at Rose who was looking at her in doubt and worry, and said cautiously.

"Teacher, where are we going?"

Rose looked at Dorothy and patted her head vigorously.

"Go and cure your little brain and poor soul, you see the slow reaction of the child."

said she, brushing Dorothy's hair up.

"I don't have a problem with my brain."

Dorothy protested dissatisfied.

"How can it be?" Rose said sincerely and worriedly, "It took me a long time to react to what I said to you just now. This matter can't be sloppy."

Hearing Rose say this, Dorothy blurted out subconsciously.

"That's not because..."

Halfway through the speech, Dorothy's face turned red again, from local reddish white to hot red overall.

She stopped the car in time, clenched her fist and lightly hammered Rose's forearm.

Dorothy was very suspicious that her teacher Rose was taking revenge on her behavior of taking advantage of the opportunity to grab her tail just now!

Rose looked at her disciple who suddenly became shy and strange...

She felt so innocent.

what?

Did she do something wrong?

Rose carefully recalled...

It was obviously a normal concern just now.

Rose looked at Dorothy, and suddenly felt like an old father whose daughter had already reached puberty.

She couldn't understand the change in the mood of the girl in front of her.

"Well, after this trip, Dorothy has grown up a lot...and has her own little secret."

Rose comforted herself in her heart.

Seeing her blushing like this, she is probably thinking about the person she likes or has a crush on, right?

who can that be?

Rose was a little clueless.

She kind of feels like herself, but she also feels that she is too common...

"And if the teacher and student are in love, it's weird..."

"If I still thought that I was 17 years old, the hurdle in my heart would be easier..."

"Eating underage 15-year-old young grass now is a bit... oops... why do you think so much! Anyway, it must not be me!"

Although Rose considered "Dorothy has someone she likes", her first reaction was to think it was herself.

But she still felt that it was unreliable.

After all, Dorothy is so shy just thinking about it now...

She made physical contact with him, and undressed in front of him without hesitation at all?

So exclude yourself first.

Rose thought so and nodded firmly.

Well, it must be so!

Of course, Rose's conclusion is of course extremely wrong...

She didn't realize at all that she had committed a very big taboo.

That is to try to sum up a set of laws and objectively existing principles from the girl's unpredictable emotions and the unpredictable girl's heart, which is always in an unobservable superposition state.

A young girl who can do things to her can naturally blush just by seeing her.

Girls' liking and shyness exist for no reason.

"So... where to go for treatment and how to treat it..."

asked Dorothy in a low voice.

Rose looked at Dorothy and stopped thinking too.

It's pointless to think so much!

Rose adjusted her mentality, looked at her lovely disciple, and answered two words firmly.

"Take a bath!"

"Take a bath?"

Dorothy was dumbfounded.

"It is to use the fountain of holy light to heal your soul," Rose waved her hand, and said, "I was thinking of finding a bigger church to steal a little bit for you to nourish your soul and restore it... I didn't expect to come directly to the holy church. It's all over!"

"When you come to the Eden Palace in the holy capital, you can really take a bath in the fountain of holy light!"

Rose pointed in the direction of the Eden Palace West Church.

there...

There really is a pool of the Fountain of Light.

The use also happens to be really a bath!

Inside the West Church, there is the largest fountain of holy light.

To be precise...

There are two pools, one big and one small.

The Holy Maiden of Light was baptized in that small pool.

At the same time, if the senior member of the church is fatally injured but cannot be killed immediately, he will hang himself in the pool for a while.

There is the highest concentration of the fountain of holy light that can be found on the main plane, except for the god-given secret spring under the Eden Palace.

It is also the mildest in strength.

Almost only all the effective effects on "healing" in the power of holy light are retained and infinitely magnified.

It can be said that the "Fountain of Benevolence" of Eden Palace West Church is just like its name...

It is a miracle that infinitely shows the benevolence of the God of Light, and it is a holy spring that saves lives and heals the wounded in the true sense.

This is also a miracle descended by the God of Light himself.

Although there is no name bestowed by the gods, but apart from the God of Light himself, who can manipulate and rewrite the power of the Holy Light so wantonly, just to endow it with the effect of saving lives and healing the wounded?

Of course only the God of Light himself!

Those holy springs with similar functions that Rose originally planned to use...

It's just an imitation of it.

It's definitely far from it.

Of course, such god-given resources are naturally very scarce.

Just because it is a miracle, it is almost suppressed by the rules of the plane, just like the God of Light himself.

Just like a rare artifact...

This kind of holy spring is also extremely rare.

Not because of lack of water.

The water is actually like a real bathhouse, flowing every day... The real special thing is the water that enters the pool.

What is special is neither water nor pool.

That is a conceptual specialization.

The combination of the two is the miraculous spring of benevolence.

That's why it's so rare...