The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

The initial compulsion turned into a force like a caress.

There was an expression of pity on his face.

The voices are much softer.

"Poor little thing, don't be sad."

A simple word of comfort, coupled with his magnetic and clear boyish voice, makes people feel warm and soothing.

It seemed as if he could understand all my grievances and sympathize with me.

Irene just wanted to act.

My eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up in my eyes.

It was obviously just a disguise, but why did I feel so stuffy in my chest, as if a huge rock was pressing on it and I couldn't breathe?

Xia Ya's hand gently wiped away her tears, his expression full of heartache.

With that look in her eyes, all the grievances she had ever suffered came to her mind at that moment.

Tears fell one by one like beads that had broken off the string.

It is obvious that all the grievances were given by the person in front of me.

But for some reason, seeing his sympathetic expression, Erin couldn't help the surging emotions in her heart.

She shook her head and cried breathlessly.

Xia accompanied him quietly, the color in the depths of his eyes becoming increasingly darker.

He didn't speak to her again until she gradually calmed down.

"Your suggestion is a good one."

"I have no opinion of the Divine Grace Church."

"But as a powerful religious force on the continent, if there is any conflict in the future, it will be very troublesome for me."

"If you can mediate or pass on some messages, that will be enough for me."

"But... I do find it hard to trust you."

The look in Char's eyes became increasingly profound.

　There seemed to be some more emotion in the soft and warm voice.

He seemed to be thinking, but also seemed to be vaguely worried.

Yilin looked at his relaxed appearance, and although she still felt sad, her spirits lifted.

He was moved!

Does this mean that I may be free again?

This was great news for Yilin.

She would rather be bullied than ignored;

But compared to being a dog beside Char, she certainly still hopes that she can still be the dazzling Saint of the Dawn in the outside world.

Now, if she can convince Char, she will be able to breathe the air of freedom again, right?

Irene wanted to persuade Char to release her immediately.

But she also knew that she must not show any eagerness at this time.

He will only be able to release me with confidence if he believes that I will still be of use to him even if I regain my freedom.

So now she had to show her fear and submission to him.

It's too early to talk about loyalty.

I'm sure that even with Char's intelligence, he wouldn't believe such an obvious lie.

But only if there is three parts of truth mixed in with the lie can people believe it.

Yilin's eyes were still red at this time, and she looked like a pitiful little rabbit.

She took one of Char's hands in her own and held it against her heart.

"I swear, as long as you set me free, I will obey your orders in the future!"

"What else can I have now?"

"I have done many things to let you down."

“But now I sincerely repent.”

"Besides, you have the leverage over me, so you don't have to worry about me betraying you."

"I can even tell you something as important as the oracle. What else can't I say or do?"

"Please listen to my heartbeat and feel my sincerity."

She looked extremely serious, and her beautiful face was gentle and kind, which made people feel good about her.

She thought she was pua to Char, but she didn't know that she had already stepped into Char's deep pua trap.

Don't you want freedom?

I won't reject you outright, but I'll give you some hope.

But I won't let you go directly. Instead, I will let you know that I have softened my attitude.

In order to be free, you will have to express yourself in front of me and find a way to make me trust you.

You think you are giving in and enduring humiliation for the sake of freedom.

In fact, this was just a means for Irene to belittle herself.

Xia's expression became more serious, and he lowered his eyes in thought, as if he was indeed hesitating.

"Your proposal is very tempting to me."

"But... it's still not enough for me to trust you."

"Without any evidence, how can I believe that what you said is true?"

"Only time will tell whether it is betrayal or not."

"In such a short time, how can I be sure that everything you say is true?"

Xia's eyes turned dark.

"It's not that I don't want to believe you."

"But how can you make me believe you?"

As he spoke, the hand that was originally wiping her tears gradually moved down and landed on her bare shoulder, caressing it gently.

The basement was cold, but Char's hands were warm.

It feels comfortable when I caress it, but it also brings out a shiver.

Irene looked up at Char, and there seemed to be something unclear hidden in her pitiful eyes.

At this moment, Yilin's heart sank a little.

He is...

Irene gritted her teeth.

She was actually already prepared, but sweet talk might not be enough to make Char take the bait.

You have to make some sacrifices to get out of this situation successfully.

But when it really came to this, she still felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Especially after the previous interrogation, Irene knew that simple means would not be enough to convince Char.

But in the end, she had to do it.

Irene shifted her posture.

Originally, she was sitting on the ground, but because her body could not sit completely, she was hung by chains.

At this moment, she was kneeling on her knees in front of Char, with her hands locked behind her back, and her whole body was exposed to Char's sight without reservation.

With such a submissive posture, there is no room for defense.

It is to give yourself completely to the person in front of you.

Xia looked at it, and his expression seemed to be moved.

He stood up and took a step forward.

This way, the distance between the two people became very close.

Irene looked up at Char, but the angle of view meant that Char couldn't see her face completely.

The height difference between the two people caused by their postures just made it possible for Erin to...

Her face looked somewhat ashamed.

He trembled his lips several times but couldn't utter a word.

She could feel the heat radiating from Char's body.

This feeling made her feel very embarrassed.

She was like a dog in front of him, she could only kneel and look up.

To the proud and arrogant Saint of Dawn, this was an act that was lowly as dust.

It was even different from the previous behavior of being a dog to please in order to avoid being punished.

Before, she was just a pet.

Even though he was bullied and acted like a dog, even when he was serving Char, he was only doing so from the perspective of a slave.

But now that Char is approaching...

Irene was not a blank slate from an ivory tower, and she knew very well what such an attitude meant.

That was why she felt particularly humiliated.

But for Char, only his own people are trustworthy.

If you want to be classified as one of his people, becoming his person is an essential step.

Irene closed her eyes and pressed her face against his despite her resistance.

She felt Char's body temperature.

I also smelled his scent.

It's different from the usual hormonal smell.

Normally the smell of Char just made her feel comfortable and made her unable to help but feel a liking for him.

The current atmosphere made her feel panic and fear of being occupied from the bottom of her heart.

But...she still had to do it.

Char looked up, watching Irene further offer her loyalty.

The cherry lips opened slightly, and the pearly teeth flashed a white light under the pink tongue.

Erin didn't open her eyes.

To her, every passing second seemed to be frozen, and every second felt like a year.

It seemed like a century had passed, and she felt the force that was restraining her hands disappear.

"Clang."

The chain lost traction at one end and hit the wall with a dull metallic impact sound.

Char simply freed her hands.

But the feet...

He just wanted to see her show her sincerity, but he didn't plan to let her go just yet.

Erin could also understand the purpose of untying her hands at this time.

The humiliation and embarrassment in her heart almost overwhelmed her whole body, and she felt as if she was suffocating.