Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess! Chapter 737 : Please, Don't Let This Clichéd, Touching Drama

Daiyi's breathing was light.

Felyn even wanted to put his hand under her nose to make sure she hadn't t with an accident.

He sat on the chair, quietly observing Daiyi.

More than a year had passed since he first t her.

Ever since Viloti's contract ended, he had been with her.

He had never thought about a future with Daiyi, because the future was still far away.

But the future that the God of Truth spoke of was sothing Felyn could not accept.

He couldn't accept Daiyi becoming like the Saintess of Order.

What Saintess's descent ceremony? It sounded nice, but it was actually contamination. Forcibly turning Daiyi into another person, would that still be Daiyi?

But...

Felyn sighed.

Did he have the right to interfere in this matter?

Was his relationship with Daiyi already so good that he could control her life?

Felyn licked his sowhat chapped lips. He was hesitating whether to tell Daiyi about what happened in the divine space, hesitating whether he should stop the Saintess's descent ceremony from happening.

He slowly stood up. He needed to think about this in a place where he couldn't see Daiyi.

"Creak—"

The chair made a harsh sound on the floor.

Felyn had just taken a step forward when his clothes seed to get caught on the chair, pulling him back.

He looked down and saw Daiyi's fair hand suddenly grabbing his clothes.

She held on tightly, refusing to let go.

"Daiyi, are you awake?"

Felyn didn't get a response from Daiyi. She was still lying on the table, her back to him.

Felyn stared at that hand, at the hand that connected the two of them.

Should he hold her hand and discuss the future with her? Or should he shake off her hand, the hand of a client, and return to his familiar territory, rejecting Daiyi as a client?

Ti almost stood still at this mont. Both of their hearts were on Daiyi's hand.

The faint blue light in the room converged around the two of them, illuminating Felyn's side profile and Daiyi's half-open eyes.

The door was opened a crack. After seeing this scene, Foustia quickly retreated, leaning against the door, waiting for Felyn's response.

The light from the Divine Revelation Room also spilled out from the crack in the door, illuminating the long corridor that Felyn and Daiyi had just walked through. The murals of the Church of Truth were also covered by this beam of light.

The long and heavy history of the Church of Truth witnessed this scene in the Divine Revelation Room.

And at the source of the light, two hands were already clasped together.

Felyn's hand covered the back of Daiyi's hand, patting it gently, then holding it tightly, not letting go.

Felyn sat back down, holding Daiyi's hand like this, and didn't leave again.

Her hand was very cool, even with a hint of chill.

Felyn's thumb gently scraped her palm, feeling the softness of her hand.

Daiyi's hands were very white, perhaps because she often read books, the whiteness of the paper had also flowed onto her hands.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Felyn said softly, easing the awkwardness in the atmosphere.

A mont later.

An extrely faint sound ca from Daiyi's side. "Mmm..."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dread that you were gone." Daiyi ca to her senses and slowly sat up. She had just thought that Felyn was going to leave her, and subconsciously reached out to grab him.

She fiddled with her hair with her right hand, which was not held by Felyn, and rubbed her cheek. "Will you be moved if I say this? I dread of you."

Her dark green eyes fell on Felyn, making him feel a sense of peace.

"I'm moved. Otherwise, I would have let go long ago." Felyn shook their clasped hands and began to counterattack.

"It would be better if you were an unpopular boy." Daiyi stared at Felyn's hand and said sothing immoral with her cool face. "Then I could say, 'This is the first ti you've held a girl's hand, right? Don't fall in love with in the future.' When you hold my hand, does your heart beat faster?"

Her hand struggled in Felyn's palm for a while, but it only made them hold on tighter. She smiled faintly and continued, "Will you start having bad thoughts about in your mind just because you're holding my hand? You'll probably imagine wearing a maid outfit and calling you master."

"Give back my concern for you just now." Felyn let go of her hand, but the faint scent of cedar already lingered on his palm.

Daiyi asked, "How were you in the divine space just now? Did your affinity increase?"

"Unfortunately, no. I did et the God of Truth, and it spoke to ."

Daiyi pretended to be a little surprised and raised her eyebrows. "Oh? The statues in the divine space are not supposed to talk."

"Who let be Felyn?"

Felyn then told Daiyi that the God of Truth would only choose her. But he concealed the fact that the God of Truth had said that Daiyi cared about him a lot.

"Daiyi, what are you going to do?"

Daiyi leaned back in her chair, her fingers unconsciously drawing on the table.

A strand of hair slowly fell from her shoulder, dividing her delicate and perfect face in two.

"The god has already said so. I can only listen to the god."

"You're going back?"

Daiyi nodded, not joking.

She had always been worried that the god would still force her to beco a Saintess, so she had never taken a step further with Felyn and had always suppressed her heart.

"Are you... truly willing? Do you really want to go back?"

"Of course."

Daiyi's eyes were a little dim. She couldn't take the initiative to say that she didn't want to go back.

She didn't want to force Felyn to get involved in this matter.

"You're lying."

Felyn's words made Daiyi's pupils dilate.

eting her dark green eyes, Felyn said, "You're such a selfish person, how could you be truly willing to go back? Don't tell you're doing it to save the Church of Truth. Such a grand goal wouldn't appear on you."

Daiyi was stunned for a long ti. Her lips were slightly parted, and her throat moved up and down a few tis, but she couldn't say a word.

Her hand subconsciously reached for Felyn, searching for the warmth from just now.

"To say that about ... is really too much." Daiyi turned her head slightly, looking into the void in the darkness, no longer looking at Felyn's eyes.

She was a little afraid to look.

But the hand she had just reached out was held by Felyn, causing a soft gasp to escape her throat.

"Miss Daiyi, who studies the non-existence of gods, is actually going to lose her own consciousness because of a god's command." Felyn held Daiyi's hand, their fingers intertwined. "This is hard to believe. You should scold her a few tis."

"You... are really more radical than I thought." Daiyi turned her head and slowly spat out these words.

Did she want to go back?

Of course not.

She didn't care about the title of Saintess, nor did she want to beco a ssenger.

To give up her own life for the expectations of others, Daiyi didn't want to beco like that, at least not before her research on the church had produced results.

As Felyn said, she had no grand idea of saving the church.

But she also knew what difficulties the church was facing now, and how much trouble she had brought to the people around her. She couldn't be absolutely rational and indifferent in this matter.

That's why she was willing to go back to atone.

Daiyi looked at Felyn's eyes, at his serious expression, and suddenly laughed softly.

"Felyn, being so serious doesn't suit you. You look good when you smile, but not when you frown."

"That's because you didn't tell the truth. Let guess, you probably didn't want to admit it because you were afraid I would get involved in this ss, right?" Felyn said, "I don't want such a touching drama to happen to , spare ."

Daiyi looked at Felyn's eyes, held his hand tightly, and thought for a long ti.

She finally understood why her body had uncontrollably grabbed Felyn just now, not letting him leave.

Daiyi took a deep breath and said the words that had been hidden in her heart.

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to beco a Saintess. I want... I want to stay here."

(End of Chapter)