Sir Ares, Goodnight

The two chatted for a while, but Jay was the one speaking most of the time while Angeline merely listened. In Jay's opinion, time flew during enjoyable moments like this.

After all, this was the first time Angeline allowed him to embrace her without displaying any strong resistance.

The cooker in the kitchen made a beep. Jay placed Angeline on the couch, scooped out a bowl of oats, and let it cool down to the right temperature before bringing it to Angeline to feed her.

Angeline ate a tiny bowl and would occasionally let out hiccups. Fortunately, though, she did not vomit. Jay breathed a sigh of relief.

One could not function properly on an empty stomach. Back then, Angeline would spit out everything she ate and he would get really anxious about it. Seeing how she could now eat a tiny bowl full of food and not spit anything out, Jay felt as though he had seen the dawn of victory.

Right now, Angeline was just as weak as a newborn baby to him. He served her while feeling like he was treading on thin ice, afraid that he would make a mistake.

It did not take long for Angeline to start feeling drowsy. Jay took her to bed and she fell asleep immediately.

as she slept soundly. He felt tenderness toward her. It had been a long time since Angeline last slept so soundly. It seemed

she twisted her body, the fleeting moment of peace in his heart was gone and his

whole month since

I can't be with you anymore,"

nailing his love for Angeline to the cross as a thousand arrows penetrated his heart. He was in so much pain that even his bone

my life. I won't leave," he muttered in pain as he held down

Why can't I stand up..." Angelina's self-accusations spilled out of

raised her hand and tightened it around

firmly, his enchanting pupils glistening with tears at the moment. He was in pain and felt extremely weary. Seeing his beloved Angeline

please spare Angeline, I beg you. You can take it out on me instead. I'm willing to bear all her pain and suffering for her. I'm willing to shorten my lifespan for her, all I ask of you is to help her feel

in sweat at the moment. Her autumn clothes were soaked in sweat as well as she glared wearily and weakly at Jay.