Chapter 13

“Ah? It’s very suitable, quite fitting and very good.” This meal was very satisfying, and the naturally engaged Winnie would naturally say it was good when asked. In other words, it was very good, excellent, there was nothing better.

With his whole heart on chewing the steak, of course, he didn’t notice Mirexia’s subtle thoughts during the meal.

He felt that he had never eaten such a delicious delicacy since he was born, it made his blood boil, and he wanted to eat more after finishing, but he had to pretend to be full because of face, and let Mirexia, who wanted to serve him another portion, not trouble herself.

In fact, he still wanted to eat another portion.

His life, if there were regrets, it would be that he just now wanted face over suffering, insisting that he was already full, and did not let Mirexia order another portion of the Holy Shield steak for him.

Ah, if he hadn’t insisted on face just now, how good would it have been?

Winnie was immersed in the regret of the past, while Mirexia was thinking about the atmosphere of their dining together, repeatedly pondering whether Winnie’s every word had more special meaning, and then, the matter of Winnie going to her dormitory.

This was the first time in her life that she invited a member of the opposite sex to her private living area.

Winnie, of course, could not see Mirexia’s entanglement at this moment, not to mention that Mirexia’s expression management was too good, no matter how chaotic her mind was, her face was always calm and composed, Winnie was still regretting the past, how could he have the heart to pay attention to these things.

In Mirexia’s view, Winnie’s entanglement was shyness about going to her dormitory, full of curiosity and desire.

However, what she didn’t know was that what Winnie was thinking was completely unrelated to her guess.

“Winnie, do you have anything to take back to the dormitory?” Seeing Winnie walking towards his own dormitory, Mirexia asked.

“Ah? Oh, there is something to do, I’ll go back and tell my roommate that I have something to do tonight, I won’t go back for dinner.” Winnie remembered that it seemed he was going to Mirexia’s dormitory to detoxify Mirexia.

Well, void detoxification, there was actually no poison, this was a tacit understanding between the two, but it was to give Mirexia a way out, blaming the responsibility on the Bronze Blood.

He should be back soon.

Winnie came to his dormitory, let Mirexia wait at the door, and went up to knock on the door himself.

“Coming, coming, Winnie, it’s so late today, was it delayed by the student council work? Come in quickly, I’ve prepared the meal, change your shoes and you can eat.” Shikondell opened the door inside, poking out her cute little head.

“Sorry, Dell, my work is not done yet, I have to go back to continue overtime, I don’t have time to eat, I’ll tell you when I pass by, don’t wait for me, eat by yourself.” After explaining to Shikondell, Winnie waved to her and left.

“Ah?” Shikondell looked at the departing Winnie, her eyes flashing with a trace of loss.

After Winnie walked away, she slowly closed the door and sat back at the dining table, looking at the untouched dishes on the table, curled up, hugged her knees with both hands, as if entering a dark state, looking disheartened.

“Winnie, you are really busy.” She muttered to herself.

Really, what was she disappointed about, Winnie is so busy to support himself and her, what right does she have to complain as a burden?

‘Virtue +20.’

‘Current Virtue: 10174.’

Hmm?

On the other hand, Winnie, who walked out of the courtyard, noticed the change in virtue.

Why does the virtue inexplicably increase again.

So, is it from Shikondell or Mirexia?

Winnie glanced at Mirexia, who was calmly walking beside him.

It’s completely invisible, Mirexia’s emotional changes are basically not known to others.

“Every time you have something to do and don’t return to the dormitory, do you have to report it to your roommate?” Mirexia, who was leading the way, suddenly asked, as if she thought of something.

“Not really, but if I pass by normally, I’ll tell

‘him’, so he won’t wait for me to eat, but he’s used to me being too busy to return to the dormitory for meals.” Winnie replied.

“…You have to tell him everything, your relationship doesn’t seem to be just roommates.” Mirexia’s voice was mixed with the wind, gently blowing over, but with a faint sourness.

“Ah?” Winnie was stunned, Mirexia was walking in front of him, so he didn’t know what expression Mirexia had when she said this.

“It’s just from an outsider’s perspective, you don’t seem like roommates.” Mirexia added.

“Uh, it’s okay, Dell’s personality is soft, a bit like a girl, and his family has some difficulties, I just thought I could help, we are all roommates, we see each other all the time.”

Winnie’s words made Mirexia think of the incident a few days ago when Shikondell was bullied by a group of tribal youths.

Yes, the Moon Elf’s home has been destroyed by the invaders, and now the Moon Elves wandering outside have no home, perhaps not even relatives.

It’s really pitiful.

For a moment, Mirexia was filled with pity for Shikondell, feeling that she was too petty just now, her childhood sweetheart was originally a person who would not change his heart and kindness even when carrying malice, it was natural to extend a helping hand to people like Shikondell who were pitiful.

Or rather, Winnie’s kindness and pity for the weak even when not treated gently by the world were the most attractive to Mirexia.

Just like the Radiant Saintness of all generations, even when carrying great pain, they still save the world.

Putting aside his worries, Mirexia took Winnie to a large, luxurious courtyard.

Winnie then remembered that Mirexia’s ranking was also among the top five of the second grade, and the place where she lived was the same as Aesphyra, a villa with a luxurious courtyard.

Looking at the bricks and stained glass glowing under the afterglow, such a large three-story villa for one person to live in, it’s really luxurious.

But for Mirexia, perhaps this is nothing, this villa is luxurious, but far from the royal palace, even far from many medium-sized nobles’ courtyards.

Mirexia came to the courtyard gate, swiped her student card on the gate, and the gate clicked open to both sides.

The two entered the courtyard, Winnie looked around like a curious baby.

There are ponds, flower beds, and a few swings in the courtyard, under the setting sun, it has a sense of indescribable warmth.

Following Mirexia, the two came to the villa door.

Looking at Mirexia swiping the card to open the door, Winnie realized that this seemed to be the first time in his life that he entered a girl’s dormitory, and it was the dormitory of his childhood sweetheart, so he felt a little complicated.

Of course, Shikondell doesn’t count, her public identity is a boy.

Entering the door, a refreshing orange mixed with cornflower scent rushed into Winnie’s nose.

He was familiar with this smell, it was the perfume used by Mirexia, Mirexia seemed to like orange-scented shampoo very much, the scent of the fragrant cornflower was Mirexia’s body odor.

Mirexia seems to have always liked this style of shower gel and perfume since childhood, in her living place, the smell is naturally the strongest.

Smelling this smell, Winnie couldn’t help but think of many things when they were children.

At that time, Mirexia, who had not yet taken on the responsibility of the queen, was a lively and active little girl.

He remembered that he liked Mirexia at that time, of course, he also liked Mirexia who became a bit arrogant as she grew up.

But this liking is the liking for childhood friends and best friends.

“Put on these shoes.” Mirexia found a pair of cute cat slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Winnie.

Uh.

Winnie wanted to ask if there were other styles, this style looks like only girls would use, but this is at someone else’s home, how can there be so many requirements?

“Sorry, my dormitory has never had boys, well, never had girls, there are only slippers I wear.” Mirexia explained.

Oh, so these slippers are Mirexia’s own?

Cats, he remembered that Mirexia liked cats very much since childhood, especially orange cats.

Winnie put on the slippers, although they were a bit small, he could still wear them, there were no men’s slippers here.

“Sit down, I’ll make some tea.” Mirexia took off her brown and black loafers, her jade legs wrapped in cream-colored knee-high socks into a pair of cat slippers, and walked to the kitchen with her golden double ponytails swaying.

Winnie sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the decoration of the living room.

The spacious living room bricks are in warm tones, with a crystal chandelier made of glass on the top, the walls are decorated with art paintings, porcelain bottles are placed on the cabinet, the velvet sofa is very comfortable.

The house is cleaned very cleanly, everything is placed neatly, it can be seen that Mirexia has the habit of cleaning frequently.

It’s not easy to clean such a large villa?

Winnie looked at the second floor corridor along the stairs, displaying many imitation paintings, if you don’t know this is a villa, you might think this is an art museum.

“Sorry for long wait.” Mirexia brought the brewed black tea from the kitchen, placed the tea tray on the coffee table, and poured a cup of hot tea for Winnie and herself.

Winnie blew the tea in the cup, the tea fragrance that came out was introverted and dignified, even Winnie, who knew nothing about tea, could smell that the quality of the black tea was extraordinary, it was definitely a high-end expensive tea.

The two sat on the sofa drinking tea, perhaps influenced by the previous events, no one spoke first.

Winnie’s sitting posture has always been casual, but he restrained himself a lot in front of Mirexia, especially since this was her home, but he only restrained a little, not too much, he still couldn’t change the habit of crossing his legs.

“Winnie.” After who knows how long, Mirexia spoke first.

“Huh? What?”

“We, don’t we still have something to do?” Mirexia held the tea and pretended to be calm.

“Uh, you mean the student council work?” Winnie tried to ask.

“Well, there are others.” Mirexia looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window at the courtyard.

“Others? What?”

“…Didn’t you say before you came?” Mirexia kept her tone trying to make it seem like she was just making a normal suggestion.

“Ah, you mean, detoxification?” Winnie scratched his head, he thought that Mirexia wouldn’t be so serious about this, just let him come to her home for a walk, maybe have a few cups of tea, and she would forget about it.

It’s his own proposal, not doing it would be unreasonable.

Mirexia didn’t speak, still looking out the window calmly, but she sees this view every day, is there anything attractive?

Silence is an attitude, most of the time it means acquiescence.

“Cough, yes, my memory.” Winnie patted his head.

“If it’s not too late, don’t you have to move?” Mirexia looked elsewhere, calmly sipping tea.

Perhaps it was Winnie’s illusion, but he felt that Mirexia’s words carried a hint of urging.

Well, since it’s his proposal, the show has to be done.

Winnie gently exhaled, his hands clasped in prayer.

The next moment, cherry-white wings descended, attached to his body, the moist angel wings wrapped him, waiting for the light to dissipate, the cherry-haired girl with a graceful sitting posture replaced the blue-haired young man who was sitting casually.

“Well, since Mirexia can’t wait, let’s start~” Vanessa lifted her eyelids, her hands holding hot tea placed flat on her knees, her elegant sitting posture perfectly interpreted the grace of a noble lady.

Looking into those cherry blossom eyes, Mirexia felt her heart being gently teased by the angel’s soft feathers.

‘Virtue +30.’

‘Current Virtue: 10204.’

“I…”

“Shh~ Injured patients can’t move around.” Before Mirexia could move, Vanessa stood up, her jade finger lightly pressed against her moist lips.

“Lie down, yes, that’s it, good kid~” Under Vanessa’s guidance, Mirexia took off her slippers and lay flat on the sofa, after doing this, Vanessa touched Mirexia’s head, her cherry blossom eyes cast a loving gaze, her gentle tone was like coaxing a child.

“Mmm.” But for some reason, Mirexia liked this very much, so much that her calm face had a bit of blush, and she longed to be treated like a child by Vanessa.

As if the maternal love she lacked since childhood had returned to her.