The next day.

Ayano's mansion.

After just one day of rest, the palace continued to send in several injured people.

Among them were swordsmen, warriors, and two magicians.

Without exception, these guys are professionals loyal to the royal family.

The treatment process lasted from morning to noon, and Ayara "almost" fell into coma twice. Finally, she used recovery magic to cure all of them.

"You've worked really hard, Ayara."

Freya comforted softly.

The young man was weak and exhausted, and slumped down on a chair.

"The Sword Master Klech Grellet who was cured by you will definitely save all sentient beings in the future,"

"I know you must be in great pain inside, but can you please continue to heal these heroes in the future?"

"As long as the injured people regain their strength, thousands of civilians will be saved,"

"Your recovery skills are really a great power."

Her Royal Highness the Princess said softly.

"Um,"

"I will definitely work harder, and I will definitely not meet Her Highness Freya's expectations."

Ayara answered seriously.

He looked so tired, but his eyes were still so fiery, as if there were blazing flames burning in them.

"Well, just take a good rest this week,"

"I will arrange for new injured people to come over later. During this time, you can work hard to increase your magic level."

Freya smiled gracefully.

Every move she makes is in line with the etiquette of a princess, noble and peaceful, and her casual smile is so beautiful.

"anyway,"

"What reward does Ayara want?"

"As long as I can do it, I can consider it."

Freya said seductively.

His current loyalty is far from enough. She wants to completely take the power of the Healing Hero into her own hands.

Sink bit by bit, sink into the abyss bit by bit.

Even if this young man discovers the dark truth about the royal capital in the future, he will be unable to escape and can only become her loyal slave.

"excuse me......"

"Can you give me your gloves?"

Aya Luo glanced at the room and saw that there was no one else.

He was talking to Her Royal Highness in an almost pleading tone.

"oh?"

The corners of Freya's mouth raised slightly.

Sure enough, men are such lowly creatures, they can only wag their tails and beg in front of her.

"Feel sorry,"

"Did I say the wrong thing..."

"Please, Your Highness, punish me for my rude behavior."

Lingluo seemed to wake up suddenly and knelt on the ground in fear.

He lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look into her eyes.

"No, it's okay,"

"Since you want it, I'll give you these gloves."

Freya smiled faintly.

She took off her white gloves and handed them into his hands, looking at his cute expression with a half-smile.

Subordinates with shortcomings are good subordinates.

Master his weaknesses and master everything about him.

From today on, she will make the Healing Hero fall into darkness and become an obedient dog.

"Your Highness Sefulya!"

As if he had found a treasure, the young man carefully placed the pair of white gloves.

Seeing his ridiculous expression, the smile on Freya's face became more contemptuous.

"Goodbye, Ayara."

"Your Highness, please walk slowly."

After bidding farewell to Freya, the mansion fell into silence.

Ayara stared at the pair of white gloves, which still smelled of Freya's perfume.

Although that is a hateful scumbag, it is undeniable that the princess is indeed very beautiful.

"It's a pity that there is no Oscar in this world,"

"Otherwise, you have to give me one anyway."

The young man's face was dull.

Having fought in the world of ghouls and experienced so many battles, his pain tolerance has long reached an exaggerated level.

What does a broken arm mean?

He will feel pain while healing, but it will not affect his spirit at all.

The killer moves of the sword master, the agility of the assassin, the sharp magic perception of the magician, the power use skills of the warrior...

Every time "reply" is used, Ayaluo is greatly enhanced.

It seemed that he was in great pain, but in fact his strength was rising at a terrifying speed.

"grown ups,"

"How are you feeling?"

The maid walked in the door.

They are two lovely maids, Songxue and Lilith.

"Let me sleep for a while,"

“Using replies is just too tiring.”

Ayano waved his hand.

He returned to his bedroom tiredly and quickly fell asleep.

This scene must go on until the right time comes.

The king's strength is unfathomable. With his current strength, if he tries to escape and leave the capital, or makes other dangerous moves, he may not be able to survive for even half an hour.

evening.

Ayara rested long enough and walked out of the bedroom.

"Dinner is ready,"

"Sir, should you go to the restaurant now? Or take a shower first?"

"Or--"

"Eat me first?"

Songxue winked and said deliberately teasingly.

Her level has reached level nine, while Lilith and Qiangwei have also grown to level eight.

As long as she continues to be intimate with Ayara, she will continue to become stronger.

"Little goblin."

Ayara couldn't help but smile.

Someone is willing to accompany him to practice magic, how could he refuse.

He intercepted a large amount of experience points from the maids and has now grown to level 17, which is very fast.
To be continued...