The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 581 - 317: The Last Star and Night (5600 words)

At the Magic Association's front courtyard, as the Shadow Magic dissipated, the scattered shadows of the Chinese parasol trees were also driven away, and the unsetting sun cast its afterglow in, piling a thick layer of clouds at the horizon's end, with lonely stars in the distance.

Miss Enya was forcibly pulled out of the Shadow realm by An Su, into that area enveloped in rosiness.

Even at this mont, her breath was still sowhat rapid, and her heart was still pounding fiercely.

She had thought that she would no longer experience such hasty emotions. In fact, since that incident, she had lost all normal human emotions. An Su once considered her an alien, which wasn't a derogation but an objective statent.

But now, Enya could clearly hear her own heartbeat; she could feel her slightly disordered breathing, thin and moist, gently hitting the young man's chest in the slightly cold autumn night, as if veiled by a light gauze.

That feeling was very unfamiliar; Enya didn't know how to describe it.

There was a slight cold, like the ri forming at the heart in an autumn morning, the heart aching a little from the freeze, carelessly lted by the sunlight. Yet, even if the ice had lted, the remnants of the cold lingered, seeping into the soil of her heart, bringing an incessant pain.

A normal human would call this feeling "after-fear."

The maid had thought she no longer possessed such emotions.

She breathed out gently, raising her eyes to look at the "Azure Redemption Holy Blade" she caught in her hands, the Holy-Level weapon was just an inch away from An Su's throat.

Enya hadn't anticipated that An Su would use such a frantic thod to break her Shadow Magic.

It was totally reckless!

The feeling of after-fear slowly dissipated, followed by annoyance.

She had never been angry before, or rather, she had never been so angry before.

Even as she watched An Su ascend the steps with Luojia, she didn't feel irritated; there wasn't even a ripple in her mind. Her subsequent actions were just like a maid's duty to clear the refuse around her, just like many tis before, nothing different. From beginning to end, Miss Enya was a perfect attendant—indifferent, precise, elegant, completely at ease.

But this ti, she got angry. She lifted her head, glaring fiercely at An Su, then quickly turned her head away, refusing to look into the young man's eyes. She didn't dare, knowing she wouldn't be able to remain this angry if she continued to gaze into those dark blue eyes; Enya didn't know what her angry expression looked like—it might be ugly—but she needed to express her dissatisfaction to An Su,

"In any case, you absolutely cannot make dangerous jokes like that again!"

She turned her face aside, her amber eyes slightly trembling, and coldly said.

"Oh."

An Su nodded, seeing the maid being angry for the first ti—so vividly angry. She had always been indifferent, even when speaking, her face remained indifferent, as she said, she was a perfect maid.

Therefore, this was the first ti An Su saw Miss Enya's anger, her agitation, and her dissatisfaction. He curiously observed the side of the maid's face, her long hair falling, the usually cold profile still carrying traces of agitation, biting her early cherry-colored thin lips, no strong emotions, the maid's angry look was like ri about to lt in the morning light, neither hot nor cold, a fleeting beautiful scene.

"I wasn't joking." An Su's playful nature erupted, he was determined to make Miss Enya angry for a bit longer. "I was serious."

"Then I'll go and tell the master."

Miss Enya turned her head to look at An Su, her voice icy cold, "Tell him the young master has been under too much study pressure lately, he wanted to commit suicide today."

"I was joking." An Su's gaze instantly cleared, "Please spare on this matter alone."

He never expected Enya to go to such an extent,

using the absolutely off-limits Forbidden Technique, "tell the parents"!

If his father found out about his suicide attempt today, the consequences were unimaginable.

He might organize an imdiate disownnt, hiring several armies to tie An Su back to the border overnight, then corrupt his advanced altruistic thoughts with evil capitalism... at the thought, An Su shuddered.

Enya stared at the distressed young lord, and suddenly smiled. She hadn't genuinely smiled for a long ti, "You lied to again."

"Ah—"

Luojia beca sowhat anxious; she truly hadn't expected An Su to find Enya through such a crazy thod like suicide.

This bad guy, even playing a simple ga of hide and seek he had to cheat, the Little Witch was dissatisfied imdiately; she pitter-pattered up to An Su, pulling Enya who was leaning against An Su's chest away, then crossed her arms in front of her chest,

"That's cheating, I don't agree."

"A little cheat doesn't count." An Su shook his head righteously; he had unique views on any ga, including hide and seek, "Mother Qin doesn't count as a mom."

For soone like An Su, an undefined Innate Esports Holy Body, what's a little cheat?

"Don't play if you can't handle losing."

The pulled away Miss Enya tilted her head, expressionlessly glaring at the Little Witch. Her work of clearing clutter wasn't finished yet; she also pinched the tip of the Azure Holy Blade, giving it a light twist—

"You're done here, woman with your mind all ssed up."