Compared with his natural and relaxed posture, Yilin looked much more miserable.

The awareness of their identities was fully revealed at this moment.

Irene was exhausted and raised her head slightly.

Chapter 359: Your Highness, Please Offer Your Loyalty

Through the gaps in the hair, I saw a young man sitting there who looked like a god, completely out of place with the simple and dark surroundings.

Now that things have come to this, it seems there is no point in continuing to persist.

Irene was torn between loyalty to the Church and her own self-preservation.

Seeing that Char raised his eyebrows and seemed to be about to make a new move, she quickly spoke.

"I only know that there was an oracle, but I don't know the specific content yet."

She comforted herself in her heart.

This is also a "helpless act".

After all, if she continued like this, she couldn't even guarantee that she would be able to see the sun tomorrow.

This is just a temporary solution for me at the moment.

I guess that's understandable, right?

Yilin comforted herself in this way.

It is unknown how long we will have to wait for salvation from the Holy See.

I'm not even sure if there will be rescue or if I can be found.

She must save herself now.

The oracle has been delivered. As a saint, how can I be absent from such a major event?

Once this critical moment is missed, a great opportunity will be lost.

It will also greatly reduce his status in the Vatican.

It's just a vague message, it doesn't count as betrayal, right?

I had no choice but to do this!

Regardless of whether this statement can convince others, Yilin herself believes it.

The highest level of deception is to deceive even yourself.

This is clearly the case with Yilin now.

In fact, from the very beginning she was prepared to pay a certain price for a certain result.

But before this process, she added a step to provoke Char.

Because I don’t want to be ignored, even if I am bullied, at least I prove that I am important.

After being taught a lesson, they can then exchange the information for what they want, such as freedom.

Well… there’s another layer.

The precious information came too easily, what should he do if he doesn't believe himself?

I showed a strong attitude of loyalty, making him think that I had worked hard to get the information from him, so that he would believe in himself more.

Only if you successfully gain trust can you be treated better.

After thinking about this together, Erin calmed down a little and looked at Char.

Char still had his chin on his hand, looking like he was waiting quietly.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Char blinked.

"Gone?"

Irene couldn't help but feel nervous.

But she appeared calm on the surface.

"I have been imprisoned here and cannot go back. What can I know?"

"These are all the news before I was imprisoned."

She was silently worried about herself, but still forced herself to calm down.

After all, this is the fact.

Irene didn't look Char in the eye, but her meaning was clear.

——If you want to get news about the Vatican from me, then let me go back.

Only if I go back can I know more secrets.

Of course, Char would understand.

"Are you blaming me for imprisoning you?"

Erin flinched distinctly.

"I...I, how could it be?"

"What I did to you before...I was wrong."

"These punishments are what I deserve."

When Yilin said these words, she looked particularly pitiful.

Because her body was half-hanging, she looked even more fragile.

Occasionally he would look up at Char with fear, panic and awe.

Such a look can please the superior very well.

This is exactly the effect Yilin wanted to achieve.

Such an attitude would satisfy Char no matter whether she was sincerely repenting or just pretending to bow her head.

The lower she put herself, the more she showed herself to be harmless and afraid of Char, the more he would look down on her, allowing her to get another chance.

But Xia is not so easy to fool.

"If I remember correctly, you didn't have this attitude just a few hours ago."

Irene bit her lower lip, her expression showing a struggle.

"Well."

She looked extremely embarrassed, as if what Char had said had hit a scar on her. It was clearly unbearable, but because of her fear of Char she had to turn this emotion into internal friction.

She looked so pitiful, as if she was a poor little bullied girl, helpless and cowardly.

Such a pitiful look can easily win the boys' sympathy.

But Char is an exception.

Irene waited for a long time in a pretentious manner, but in vain did Char relent, so she had to continue demonstrating her tea art.

"I...I have no second thoughts about the Holy See."

"But I don't want to go on like this anymore."

"As long as you let me out, I will definitely listen to you."

"I won't betray you. I will tell you whatever news you want to know."

"I will never dare to disobey your orders again."

"Please... please?"

As Irene spoke, she couldn't help but crawl forward a few steps on her knees.

But due to the restrictions of the chains, he was quickly pulled back.

"Hmm~!"

Yilin couldn't help but groan and frowned.

Her dress was a little messy at this moment, but it made her look even more charming.

Occasionally he raised his eyes timidly, as if he was afraid to the core.

If it were someone else, they would only feel that she has been conquered by themselves, and apart from a full sense of pride, what other defenses would they have?

The main reason is that her current appearance is too deceptive.

But Xia knew very well who she was.

"Let you go? That makes it easy for you to say."

"How do I know what you will do to me after you leave?"

Xia squatted down in front of Irene, lifted her chin with his index finger, and forced her to look up.

"I still remember why you are here."

"First, the design wanted me to be the vessel of the Holy Grail."

"And he challenged me even though he was imprisoned by me."

"Didn't you say you were loyal to the Church?"

"Do I look that stupid to let the tiger go back to the mountains?"

The boy's height and aura are already very oppressive, and at this moment he is in an absolutely dominant position.

As he spoke, the pressure that came over her almost suffocated her.

She was like a fragile porcelain doll, about to wither in Char's hands, full of broken beauty.

Yilin bit her lip, her eyes looking somewhat desperate and empty.

"I am... already like this, I don't dare."

"For the Divine Grace Church, the descent of oracles is a major turning point that affects the development of the entire Church."

"As a saint in the Holy See, I have access to core information."

"As long as you let me go back, I will be a great help to you."

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth."

"The experiences during this period... were too painful for me."

"You are very strong, and you are not someone I can afford to provoke."

"I overestimated myself and underestimated you before."

"But I won't do that anymore."

"Please, let me go, okay?"

Erin almost whispered the last sentence.

The voice was very faint, and there was a sense of weakness, as if one was barely able to breathe.

Combined with her current disheveled appearance, it's easy to think that she has been tamed.

So as to let down your guard against her.

But who is Char?

Would he be put off by such a simple tea art performance?

This woman can be called the second worst villain.

Even if he showed weakness, it was just a disguise.

Want freedom?

It's not impossible.

Isn’t it just a competition of tea art?

Who wouldn’t?

The force with which Xia pinched Irene's chin gradually became lighter.

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