Chapter 212: Lora Chapter 212: Lora “But I—I never really wanted to kill you.

I don’t know what I was thinking.

I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry…” She finally broke down in tears, her body shaking as the weight of her actions crashed down on her.

Nnenna watched in silence, surprised.

Maybe this girl wasn’t all that bad after all.

But at the same time, she couldn’t ignore the fact that if she hadn’t had the Love System, she would have drowned.

This girl’s regrets, though they seemed sincere, wouldn’t have changed anything if she had actually succeeded in dragging Nnenna down with her.

Still, humans made mistakes.

And maybe, just maybe, this was a lesson she would never forget.

Nnenna sighed.

“You’re forgiven.

But next time…” she narrowed her eyes.

“Don’t try something like this again.

Or I will let you drown.” The girl flinched but nodded quickly.

A small smirk played on Nnenna’s lips.

She wasn’t joking.

“What’s your name?” Nnenna asked her.

“I-I’m Lora,” she replied still shaken.

As the commotion grew louder, more people rushed toward the scene.

The sound of galloping horses echoed through the forest, signaling the approach of reinforcements.

Nnenna glanced down at the girl beside her, her soaked clothes clinging uncomfortably to her body.

Bits of leaves and debris were stuck to her skin, making her appearance all the more disheveled.

This wasn’t good.

If the men saw her like this, rumors would spread like wildfire.

The royal court was merciless when it came to a lady’s reputation.

eyes shifted to the Lora’s face as she sat there shivering

all

she wasn’t obligated to

other way, this girl wouldn’t have hesitated to let

she wasn’t

she spoke to the

need to

that can

good points deducted for

you will receive advanced weaving

covering using the

Weaving?

the system could have given her,

to the girl who wouldn’t take her eyes off of

around.” She said to

and faced another direction, no

trust

at the pile of leaves in front

Weaving?

A gown?

In five minutes?

had to be

“Are you serious?

never even weaved a basket before,

can because I said so.”

was about to argue further when suddenly, a strange sensation coursed

if invisible strings connected her mind to her hands, guiding them

she could process what was happening, her hands moved on their

the largest, most flexible leaves and, with precise, practiced

under her fingertips, as if they were silk instead

creation slowly took

themselves into a fitted bodice, making sure it would hug

like flower petals, forming an elegant yet wild

the dappled sunlight, making the dress fit for a forest goddess draped in

edges, their patterns swirling like ivy

have been

Not in five minutes.

with nothing but

dress that no royal seamstress could have

trees as if nature itself was applauding her

a deep breath,

Her heart pounded.

just do that?”

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