However, the Moon Queen's expression did not change, it was still gentle, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

Obviously, she was not surprised by the diagnosis and treatment result.

She knows her own body best, and she has known her condition for a long time.

So when faced with her friend's question, she just shook her head slightly and became curious about another question.

"How long can I hold on?"

How long can it last?

Diana looked at her friend, whose expression was calm and eyes revealed pure curiosity, and felt a little suffocated.

I can't hold on any longer!

Now her body has reached the end of its strength and she can't go on anymore.

Diana looked serious and held the Moon Queen's shoulders.

"I am now telling you very seriously that you are strictly prohibited from holding a sword!"

Her eyes were fixed on the Moon Queen's.

Deep in those firm and stern eyes, there was a hint of a request.

But this emotion was buried so deeply that even the Moon Queen, her best friend, could not detect it.

At the very least, you can't touch the sword again until I come up with a solution.

Every time you touch the sword, you are burning your life, do you know that? ?

Of course the Moon Queen knew.

But this was her choice and she never regretted it.

Although her beautiful eyes are gentle, they also reflect her persistence.

"Diana, you understand me."

Her life was dedicated to kendo, and kendo was her only pursuit.

I don’t have many close friends, and Diana is definitely the closest one.

The apprentice who was originally worried about him has now found his own happiness.

For the rest of her life, her only dream was to pursue kendo.

When it comes to matters of life and death, Diana and her best friend don't have much tacit understanding.

She didn't want to understand her.

So, she forcibly confiscated the Moon Queen's sword.

She didn't even have the chance to be gentle with her beloved sword, and could only watch helplessly as it was confiscated.

Diana showed no mercy and glared at the Moon Queen.

"You should mainly rest during this period. Once you are well, you will have plenty of time to touch it in the future. But if you don't obey, you may never be able to touch it again."

Even though she was very unwilling, the Moon Queen could only watch her sword slip away from her and could do nothing.

The gentle and bright elder sister of the past now looked so sick that she couldn't even get out of bed.

This was the scene that Xishiti saw when she came back.

She opened the thermos box, scooped a bowl of shredded chicken porridge for her master, and fed it to the Moon Queen's mouth.

Until now, she still didn't understand what happened.

After her master fainted, she sent him to the principal, then went back to make some nutritious porridge for him.

Thinking of the previous scene, she felt uneasy.

The master who was once so powerful and invincible could only lie sickly in bed at this moment, turned into a delicate sick beauty, and could only watch his sword being taken away.

Xishiti suppressed her uneasiness and tried to comfort him gently.

"Master, eat something first to replenish your nutrition."

……

The Sword Master will not live long!

This sudden change was beyond Xia Yadu's expectations.

He had originally intended to delay the Moon Queen's loss of lifespan through the infiltration of divine power, but he had not expected her condition to be so serious.

After some research, he still knew the whole story.

Indeed, the divine power penetrated the Moon Queen's body, making her condition much better.

But the more she felt, the more she came into contact with the god, which was beyond his expectations, and made her body bear a weight that was originally unbearable.

Looking at his worried girlfriend at this time, Xia could only remain silent and silently search for new ways to resolve the crisis.

Compared to Sistine's sad face, the Moon Queen was much calmer.

She reached out and touched Xishiti's head, her expression full of love and pity.

"Do not be sad."

The sadness that Sistie had been trying to suppress suddenly broke out and tears fell.

She lowered her head, her hoarse voice choked with sobs.

"Why did it suddenly become so serious?"

"Is there really no other way?"

"Master...it's going to be alright, right?"

The Moon Queen just smiled. She had been mentally prepared for this day.

It was also very open-minded to comfort Xishiti at this time.

"There will always be a day to say goodbye. Now that I see that you have someone to rely on and are happy, I can rest assured."

But regrets are inevitable.

Her talent was limited. Even after making a deal with the gods to gain higher talent, she was still unable to break through to the Holy Sword Heart and fulfill her wish.

Her eyes fell on Xishiti, with encouragement in her look.

"You are a good boy, and you are more talented in swordsmanship than me."

"I hope you can continue to move forward well."

Reach the peak she couldn't reach, see the scenery she couldn't see, and fulfill the wish she couldn't fulfill.

She believed that her apprentice had this talent.

So although it was regrettable, she could accept it.

Besides this, does she have any regrets?

The Moon Queen thought and thought, and finally only came up with one.

At the last moment of your life, if there is still time, it might be nice to have a relationship!

But who to talk to?

I only know a handful of people of the opposite sex.

Among them, those who can fall in love...

The Moon Queen set her sights on Char.

If it were someone else, she would find it hard to imagine that scene.

But if it was him... The Moon Queen was clearly looking at Char, but her eyes seemed to be lost in the void.

The image of Char appeared in my mind.

There is his voice, smile, and every moment of their time together.

The Moon Queen found that Char was still a good candidate.

She couldn't even think of anyone suitable except him.

When the Moon Queen focused again, Char was no longer there.

But the idea took root in her mind.

She remembered what her best friend had said.

My best friend highly recommended him.

Whether it was curing the disciple's fear of the opposite sex, it was about falling in love and experiencing life.

Even her disciples liked him very much.

If it's him, then it's not impossible to have this relationship.

Anyway, it's the end of life, why not follow your heart and try something new?

at the same time.

Char was standing in front of the door and took a deep breath.

As for the Moon Queen's condition, the only useful thing Char can think of at the moment is the Fountain of Youth at the Witch's Banquet.

The Fountain of Youth symbolizes the highest alchemical achievement of the witches, and contains extremely abundant life essence.

As for the Fountain of Youth?

Of course, we have to find the witch.

What a coincidence, Xia just happens to know someone like that.

At this time, Xia Ya was standing outside Ella's door and rang the doorbell.

When he saw his wife coming to open the door, he smiled broadly.

"Auntie Ai, how have you been lately?"

Ella gave Xia a reproachful look, leaning her lithe body against the door, holding Daxiong and looking at him with a teasing look in her eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

As soon as Char finished explaining his purpose, Ella pretended to close the door.

He quickly reached out to stop it.

"Aunt Ai, you are the only one who can help me now."

Ella gave Xia a cold look, with a hint of resentment in her expression.

"You little rascal, you only remember me when you need me!"

After saying that, he tapped Xia's forehead with his slender white index finger and turned to walk into the room.

But this time, she didn't close the door.

Xia smiled in his heart and quickly followed him in.

The purple-haired beauty in plain home clothes was lazy and timid, and every step she took seemed to be stepping on her heart.

Just the back view is enough to touch my heart.

When she turned around and sat down on the sofa, she leaned on the armrest, supporting her forehead weakly with a slightly furrowed brow. She looked very lost and pitiful.

The words that were on the tip of Char's tongue could no longer be uttered.

This look really makes people feel quite guilty.

Although she complained, Ella still generously expressed her willingness to help.

Ella's beautiful and elegant face is full of tenderness.

"You little devil, you are really an enemy~."

"Forget it, who made me soft-hearted?"

"You rarely come to me, so even if you just want to help, I'll accept it."

The words sounded nice, but Char still couldn't help but ask his own questions.

He put his hands on Ella's shoulders and stepped back slightly to create some distance.

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