Chapter 231 Climax, the end
The sounds around her began to echo, making Bernadette's heartbeat reach its highest peak. She felt everyone's gazes, and her body trembled violently. At this moment, every inch of her skin was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Bathed in the gazes of so many people, her body reacted like this. Doesn't this prove that she is a very perverted woman?
But... that impulse deep in her heart, that feeling, tension, excitement, fear, shame, all kinds of emotions swirled in her heart.

it's over...

Her mind went blank, leaving only these two words.

Droste snapped his fingers for her in a timely manner, and then watched Bernadette suddenly raise her chin. Her dignified and elegant bun and black gauze coat were shaking violently in the air, swaying with the rhythm of their owner.

The dance floor was silent, and only a tiny sound could be heard from Bernadette.

"Hey..."

Bernadette's body trembled, and finally she sat down on the ground, lying there limply in a duck sitting position.

She put her hands on Droste's trouser legs and held them tightly.

He kept doing this for more than ten seconds, until she had no more strength left, and then he slowly let go and let her lean on Droste's legs.

"Thank you... young master, I'm very happy..." Bernadette squinted her eyes, her slightly curled eyelashes trembling, and her eyes were full of complete confusion and satisfaction.

This strong feeling made her truly understand her mission and confirmed her desire to stay with Droste.

"It's okay. Do you still have the strength now? Should we continue dancing? Or should we send you somewhere else?" Drostemin smiled very calmly, feeling the system's broadcast voice ringing again and again in his mind.

Just as the extreme speed is constantly climbing, the rewards are constantly being announced, each time more intense and exciting than the last.

But Droste didn't have time to look, and focused on the condition of Bernadette in front of him.

"I...can't do it anymore...please take me away."

Bernadette slumped on the ground and said with some satisfaction and pity that she didn't have the energy to pretend anymore and she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Staying in this place would only make her be noticed and discovered by more people.

They absolutely cannot admit that this is their great president, this is their cold and aloof student union president, Lady Bernadette, who is like an ice lotus on a snowy mountain!

She is that dignified and serious girl, the proud one who carries the honor of the Fast family!
So... now it's appropriate for her to find a warm place and enjoy the last afterglow.

"No problem." Drost nodded, and immediately picked up Bernadette by the waist as she screamed, and then snapped his fingers lightly.

A few people nearby were curious and said to their partners, "Hey, this is a bit strange. Why did that couple leave?"

"Yes, yes, how come they left so quickly? They didn't say anything, and they didn't do anything."

"Yeah, it's very strange. I felt like my brain suddenly stopped and I couldn't react for a moment. It seems I can't watch too many benefits from the elves recently."

"Yes, yes, isn't it? Where did you get the photo of the living Buddha? Send it to me and let's see it!"

These silent discussions soon died down, interrupted by other topics and other things.

Only the one or two boys closest to Droste suddenly looked at the place where Droste had just been with some curiosity. There seemed to be something wrong with that small area. In this magnificent venue, it was obviously reflecting a ray of crystal light.

The light of water... sparkling.

"No...what is this...?"

The princess was holding Bernadette, and Droste suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked back at the people on the dance floor. I still have to use that... Droste murmured softly, then stood still, and raised his mouth helplessly.

"boom!"

Ideas began to brew in Droste's mind.

Droste stood at the edge of the dance floor, like a unique star among the stars, his deep eyes as vast as the night sky.

He faced the noisy crowd and slowly, almost gently, blinked his right eye.

"boom!"

The silent sound boomed in Droste's mind.

At that moment, a faint golden light flashed in his eyes, as if the secret hidden deep in an ancient treasure chest had finally been unveiled.

The golden light danced and shone in his eyes, as if it had life, lively and brilliant.

"Cough..." Droste coughed lightly, and everyone suddenly fell into a brief intoxication. Then they shook their heads and looked around with some curiosity.

"Strange, what just happened?"

But Droste had already started walking out of the stage.

His Beaucaster Water Fairy's Eye left everyone with only a vague memory of what had just happened, which only included its and Bernadette's appearance, or some insignificant events.

……

"call……"

In the dark night sky, Droste was like a unique silhouette, lonely and mysterious. He spread out a pair of broad bat wings, which were as black as ink but shone with a deep luster, as if they could swallow all the light.

The pair of wings slowly spread out from his back, and each feather appeared so clear and powerful, like a carefully crafted work of art.

As he waved his wings gently, they drew an elegant arc in the air, carrying him to fly lightly in the night sky.

He had already dropped Bernadette off at the housekeeper's place, and now he was carrying his bag, preparing to return to his apartment.

Although he was not very tired, all this had indeed left a deep impression on his mind. He breathed heavily and exhaled a breath of foul air.

His apartment was not far away. He flashed and waved his hand lightly in front of his window. The power of the wind was like an invisible hand, helping him to slowly push open the window of his apartment.

Droste leaped high and landed lightly in his apartment room.

The familiar setting, the familiar smells, the scent of his own room, made him relax a little.

"Hmm?" Droste suddenly felt something and slightly turned sideways. Another graceful black figure quickly fell in from the window and landed beside him.

Nigrede knelt on one knee and bowed slightly towards Droste.

"Lord Droste. Maid Nigrede sends you her warmest regards."

(End of this chapter)