Chapter 137 This healing effect...

"Shaha... this..."

Droste frowned slightly, his teeth chattered, and he took a breath.

"I...I'm looking for something here and waiting for Teacher Ilinal to come back."

"Oh - then why are you standing still while you're looking for something? Is the thing right in front of you?"

Perhaps because Droste's words were perfunctory enough, Teacher Fremea still refused to let him go and continued to question him.

His handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were narrowed, and only the black lines of his pupils could be seen. There was no expression on his cold face, but it was obvious that he was questioning.

"If the thing is right in front of you, shouldn't you find it quickly?"

Teacher Fremea felt her mind became clearer as she was thinking. Staying in this small health room, it seemed as if there was a healing energy that made her whole body feel comfortable.

Teacher Fremeia didn't know where this healing energy came from, but there was no doubt that she was the beneficiary of this energy.

The clearer her thoughts became, the more Teacher Fremea lowered her legs, which were in black suspender stockings, revealing her white and tender legs that were full of elasticity.

This student was very suspicious. He just stood there without moving a single motion. Even when he moved, his movements were very small.

No one is looking for something in a state close to being still, unless the lower body is fixed.

Very suspicious, did you find something?

Or did he deliberately send Teacher Ilinar away and then look for something here?
For Teacher Fremea, Teacher Ilinal was actually her first friend and the mentor-like figure that she relied on to survive in the human world.

It is absolutely impossible to let Teacher Ilinal encounter any misfortune again.

Suspicious, really suspicious!

There must be only one truth.

"Or maybe you're not looking for anything at all, you're doing something else."

"I don't even get the respect I deserve from you. Are you really a student of this school?"

Under teacher Freya's slender legs, her high heels stepped on the ceramic floor, making a crisper tapping sound.

She stepped on her high heels and slowly approached the male student, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"And you didn't even turn around to look at me, classmate, are you a little suspicious?"

"Turn around."

Suspicious? I know it is suspicious, after all, I used my waist to block the leaking cabinet, of course it is suspicious!

But Teacher Fremea, do you really want to know?

Are you really ready and really want to know what I'm doing now?

Droste's thoughts grumbled a few times harshly, already thinking about how to handle this situation.

As the sound of high heels hitting the ground got closer and closer to him, Droste also felt a greater pressure, which made him almost unable to support himself. He tried his best to control this force.

With a burst of tightening force, Droste exhaled.

But still lost.

Today’s victory or defeat depends on Teacher Ilinal’s super-powerful sealing technique.

"call……"

Droste couldn't help but sigh and let out a long breath.

The cunning and charming teacher Irinaer finally got what she wanted. "Why are you silent?"

Teacher Fremeia's cold and indifferent voice sounded again. The two were only two meters apart. If the light from the curtains shone directly on the ground, they would definitely see that glittering reflection.

The pressure from below had just dissipated, but the gaze from teacher Fremea from behind made Droste nervous again.

Not only that, Teacher Fremea is also approaching Droste. If Teacher Fremea finds out, everything will be destroyed.

Completely unaware of the friendship between Teacher Irinale and Teacher Fremea, Droste was shocked at the thought of being discovered by Teacher Fremea.

Droste was in a dilemma.

"Um... Teacher, I'm actually looking for something."

"I'm looking for the medicine I need to take because I've been feeling unwell lately - this special medicine, Erretmi, for stomach problems."

As he said this, Droste picked up something on the table and turned slightly sideways, so that only the upper half of his body could be seen by Teacher Fremea, but not the lower half.

While Teacher Fremea kept talking, Droste actually knew that the person coming over was Teacher Fremea.

But now the battle between the Holy Sword and the leeches under the cabinet is really urgent, and we must not let Teacher Fremea find out.

"And good afternoon, Miss Fremea."

After turning slightly sideways, Droste greeted Teacher Fremea.

With a slight smile, revealing eight neat teeth, Droste waved his hand gently with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"I came to find Teacher Ilinal right after class, but she didn't seem to be in the health room, so I looked for medicine myself."

After saying this, Droste waved the medicine box in his hand so that Teacher Fremea could clearly see what the medicine was.

Teacher Fremeia was also startled when she saw who was coming, but then she reacted.

"Droste? ...What are you doing in the infirmary? Are you feeling unwell?"

Teacher Fremea then recalled that this was a student in his class, with the most distinctive short dark green hair, and he was an honest and kind person.

It's a good seedling.

Droste scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, then answered, "It's just a little stomach discomfort, no need to worry too much."

"Um……"

"I didn't expect you to be in the health room. What are you looking for? Let the teacher help you find it."

Since he was a student in her class, Teacher Fremea was not prepared to embarrass him any further.

She nodded as if she understood, and just as she was about to take a few steps towards Droste to find medicine for her, she felt an indescribable healing breath.

When she entered the health room just now, Teacher Fremea felt a faint breath of healing.

After getting closer to Droste, Teacher Fremea's sensitivity to this kind of aura increased a lot, and she felt it very clearly.

The closer he got to Droste, the more the stagnant blood in his body began to boil and flow.

There will be no more blood stasis, and no more exhaustion.

"Hey..."

Teacher Fremea's body suddenly seemed to be electrified. She trembled slightly, and an irrepressible sweet snorting sound came out of her throat.

It was stuffy, and very obvious in this small health room.

(End of this chapter)