Ambrose gritted his teeth when he thought about what had happened. Then, he took out a dagger.

He did not hesitate at all. He gripped onto the dagger tightly and slashed his leg with it—blood immediately oozed from the wound.

Hiss!

Ambrose took in a sharp breath when he felt the pain; he was much more awake.

He had no way out. He was afraid that he would sink into Eira’s enthusiasm, so he came up with that method to keep himself sober.

“Brother Ambrose!” Eira hugged Ambrose tightly; her eyes looked like she was in ecstasy.

Eira blew warm air toward Ambrose; his ears itched, and he felt uncomfortable.

“Eira, hang in there. It’ll pass soon.” Ambrose gritted his teeth; his gaze was unyielding. “I’m here with you. You are doing good…”

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blood gushed

next few hours, Ambrose let Eira hold onto him while he insisted on his principles. He did not move, and he did not

Ambrose had to keep cutting himself

finally receded from Eira’s body. She was exhausted, so she fell asleep quietly as she laid at the

of how many cuts he had to make on himself—his body had too many fresh wounds. His clothes were

much blood, Ambrose’s face was pale,

a sigh of relief when he realized that Eira was sound asleep. Finally, he need

can have a good

He heard footsteps from outside the stone cave. It sounded like many people were coming toward

had gathered outside the cave. A graceful figure dressed in a

to leave after the banquet; she had arranged

had a

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