"Are you a god?" Strange voices had sounded in her mind several times before, but none had ever been this gentle. The affection in his voice flowed into her heart, bringing a sense of security that put her at ease.
Sirin could not help trembling. Strong as she was, her eyes had reddened before she realized it.
Both his appearance and his bearing perfectly matched what Sirin had imagined. For a moment, little Sirin was entranced.
"You can think of me that way, Sirin~" Unable to hold back any longer, Lingchen appeared before Sirin.
Seeing how fragile she looked, Lingchen's heart ached.
Such a delicate little angel deserved to be held and cherished.
He approached Sirin and, under her slightly shy, astonished gaze, gathered her into his arms.
"My god."
Feeling the warmth of Lingchen's embrace, the blushing Sirin gradually calmed down. Even the occasional flashes of pain in her body seemed to have disappeared.
No, they really had disappeared?! Surprised, Sirin pulled out of Lingchen's arms and checked herself.
"I'm all better☆~" After checking carefully, Sirin smiled happily. But remembering her two friends who had already died, that Bella was dying too, and that she would have to undergo more experiments, the smile quickly vanished from her face.
After experiencing the warmth of Lingchen's embrace and the security that enveloped her, Sirin was terrified at the prospect of facing those cold experiments again.
"My god, c-can I..." Flustered, she reached out her little hands and grabbed Lingchen's arm. But thinking about it, she did not seem to have any right to ask him to do anything.
He had already healed her body, after all.
Looking at the somewhat bewildered Sirin, Lingchen sighed softly.
He had effectively overturned his original plan. According to his intentions, he should not have appeared