Sir Ares, Goodnight

Whitney walked toward Jens. Her big, beautiful pair of eyes revealed a sense of sadness as she stared straight at Jenson.

Jenson finally saw her face under the brim of her hat. That beautiful face of hers was staring at him angrily.

"Why are you trying to be brave with those lousy jack-o f-all-trades martial arts skills of yours? If I hadn't come today, you would've died right on the spot. Do you know that?" Whitney yelled at him. Even though she disliked him showing off regardless of his own life and death, Whitney still squatted in front of him and carefully inspected his wounds.

"Fortunately for you, there aren't any fatal wounds."

Jenson was already gasping at the moment. He did not even have the strength to speak. He merely stared at Whitney and her glaring eyes. He secretly thought to himself, 'She's indeed a tigress.' "Can you walk?" she asked.

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Whitney lifted him up and said, "Let me give you a hand."

Then, she looked at the other sisters lying on the ground and blew a whistle. Soon, several other

instructors arrived.

"Send them all back," Whitney ordered.

Afterward, Whitney went back with Jenson on her back.

She carried Jenson all the way to her single-room dormitory and rummaged for some ointment before applying it to Jens' wounds.

Once the cooling ointment was applied to his skin, the sharp pain Jenson felt was immediately relieved and his strength was somewhat restored.

managed to mutter

for that. You're my student, so it's my duty

stunned. This ice queen was not a s lively and

How incredibly boring.

him, she still very diligently

hungry?"

Jens nodded at her.

I'll cook

big fan of these junk foods with many additives, so he

it.

you should be

"Why

"Are you going to feed your husband and children instant

at Jens and asked, "Don't you

scalding as he said, "I might not be the one marrying

shone as she replied, "Might not be you? Doesn't that

and said, "I don't have a girlfriend yet. Of course,

"You don't quite reach

eyes and scowled. In which aspect? I can change was able to learn embroidery for you back then, so I can certainly learn how to cook

Jens,"..."

Embroidery needles were