Scholar Amber, See

: Warm and Comfortable

The next morning, Amber was woken up by a burst of magnificent music.

It seems that in the cathedral of the church, someone is playing the huge pipe organ.

“Ah~~~”

Unable to restrain a yawn, she rubbed her eyes and sat up sleepily.

Then she turned her ears sideways and listened to the sound of the piano.

After waiting for a while, there was a sudden ah,

“Wrong play.”

Yula, who had already woken up and was looking at Amber, asked a little strangely,

“Can this be heard?”

“It’s obvious!”

Amber stretched out his hand and put on a gesture of typing on the keyboard, subconsciously wanting to explain.

As a result, when she lowered her head and saw Yula’s face, she was slightly taken aback, but immediately changed her words,

“Good music makes people very comfortable. The music just now made me feel so uncomfortable that I woke up.”

“So it must have been played wrong.”

After finishing speaking, she added seriously,

“I have perfect pitch, Yura!”

“It’s definitely not wrong.”

Amber does know a little about music.

Or in other words, apart from music, she also has a lot of messy skills.

When I was the World Destroyer in my last life, I seemed to live quite as I wanted.

Although I don’t remember anything about it.

But Amber is very familiar with piano, violin, erhu, flute, pipe organ and other musical instruments.

Besides, she can also falsetto, sing, draw manga, and even have some experience in medical skills and farming.

This made Amber very curious sometimes:

What kind of life did I live.

Another thing is, since there is music and singing, why not dance?

Is it because she doesn’t want to learn, or…

Yula never seemed to doubt Amber’s words, she immediately smiled brightly,

“Well, I believe in you.”

This made Amber, who had restrained his inner thoughts, immediately put on a moved expression.

Then he shouted in a loud voice,

“Yura…”

The two of them fought on the bed for a while, when there was a knock on the door outside.

Because Yula was injured, Amber, who had the upper hand in the play for the first time, was very upset that he was disturbed, so he shouted very rudely,

“Who is it?”

Then she heard a familiar voice reply,

“It’s Grandpa!”

Amber blinked, and immediately became obedient.

“Wait a minute, Grandpa, I’m here to open the door for you.”

After speaking, he lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, and ran to open the door.

In addition to visiting the two children, the old man also brought good news.

That means he has already gone to Teacher Yisha’s house first and explained the situation.

So in the past few days, Amber can take care of Yula in the church and study by herself at the same time.

But there is no need to rush to Teacher Yisha’s house to study.

This made Amber very happy.

After all, Yula still has to receive treatment in the church these few days.

And grandpa also has work for the West Wind Knights, so it is impossible to have so much free time.

If I’m not here.

What if the staff of the church bully Yula because she is from the Lawrence family?

Amber could imagine if that kind of thing really happened.

Yula will definitely endure it silently and keep it in her heart.

Then he continued to smile in front of her as if nothing had happened.

You want to ask why you know so clearly?

This is not only because the two are good friends who have been together since childhood, but also because Amber himself is actually such a person.

It’s just that she knows how to protect herself better than Yula.

After the old man left, a sister nun brought breakfast over.

But on the plate, there was only the “hospitalized” Yula’s portion, and Amber had nothing.

But she didn’t care either.

The location of Mond Church is not too far from the central commercial street.

For breakfast, you only need to go out for a while, and you can easily solve it.

“please wait.”

Unexpectedly, Yula, who was sitting on the bed, stopped at this moment and called out to the young nun who was about to leave.

“My appetite is relatively large, can I have another breakfast?”

The eyes shifted from Yula to Amber, and then fell back to Yula.

The sister nun nodded and said simply,

“No problem, I’ll bring you another one right now.”

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Amber ran to the bed and reached out to touch Yula’s stomach.

“Ah, do you have a big appetite?”

“I don’t know why!”

“Let me see if I have a belly.”

“Hahaha…….”Yura couldn’t help laughing, then twisted her body and said with a powerless resistance,

“No, I don’t have a belly.”

“Stop touching it, it’s very itchy.”

“Hahaha…it’s really itchy.”

“Is it that exaggerated?”

Amber was a little dumbfounded.

“I just touched your stomach, I didn’t scratch your waist.”

“Could it be that you have a sensitive constitution?”

“I, I don’t know.”

“Anyway, it’s very itchy.”

Yula panted heavily, and then urged,

“You take your hands away first.”

“Ok.”

After all, it’s not suitable for pranks.

So Amber took his hand away with some reluctance, and at the same time commented,

“However, Yula, your belly feels quite comfortable to the touch.”

It’s a pity that Yula just snorted about this,

“I don’t feel comfortable.”

So Amber thought for a while, then lifted up his coat,

“Then touch my stomach, it should feel the same.”

After speaking, he took a deep breath and bulged up his originally flat belly.

“Come on, Yula, give it a try.”

Looking at Amber speechlessly, Yula tried to move her arm.

Sure enough, I still can’t use my strength.

So she simply leaned forward and brought her face closer.

After waiting for a while, but still not hearing Yula’s feelings, Amber asked,

“How about it?”

“How about it?”

“um hum……”

Yula pondered for a while, then said,

“It’s warm and comfortable.”

“That’s right!”

Amber smiled in satisfaction,

“Actually, I also feel…”

Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Then a lazy voice asked,

“Are you pregnant?”

Because an outsider came, Yula sat up straight, and then looked confused,

“Pregnant?”

On the contrary, Amber cast a look of contempt in the past,

“Do you think it’s possible?”

Putting the food in her hands on the table, the purple-haired girl I met last night asked,

“Then what are you doing?”

“We’re just discussing whether the stomach feels good or not.”

While talking, Amber put down his clothes.

Then, thinking of the God’s Eye, she enthusiastically stretched out her hand,

“By the way, my name is Amber. What about you?”

The purple-haired girl thought for a while, and seemed to hesitate, but finally held Amber’s hand,

“My name is Rosalia.”

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