A rollback after death? Then let them offer their loyalty!

Chapter 69 I Will Be Your Sharpest Sword

The nightingale struggled to raise its head.

Lin Yu's eyes were deep, like a bottomless abyss, but they were also her only anchor.

"Master~" Nightingale's voice broke: "I...I'm dying...I'm so useless..."

"You can do it." Lin Yu placed his hand on Nightingale's nape: "Think about why you're enduring all this."

For what?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems I've never thought about this before.

And now? Nightingale stared intently at Lin Yu.

In order to... be able to stand beside him.

In order to... be able to do more for him.

In order to...not betray his trust.

Thinking of all this, Nightingale suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Yu's belt.

"Master~" she looked up, her eyes red as if they were about to bleed, "Help me distract myself."

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Please..." Nightingale's voice trembled with tears, "Please hurt me..."

Lin Yu understood, unbuckled his belt, and hugged Nightingale tightly.

The nightingale, as if grasping at a straw, eagerly moved closer.

The pain continued, and flames raged inside her.

But another, more direct, physiological stimulus began to distract her.

The nightingale became even more energetic, its movements almost ferocious.

It's like fighting the burning sensation inside the body in this way.

Lin Yu ran his hand through her hair, increasing the pressure: "Hurry up."

The nightingale did as instructed.

Sweat soaked through her shirt, her stocking-clad legs rubbed unconsciously against the floor, and the heels of her high heels tapped against the ground.

Burning pain and pleasure intertwined, agony and ecstasy mixed together.

She couldn't tell which was stronger; she only knew that she was burning.

From the inside out.

Time became blurred, and I lost track of how much time had passed.

The dark red light on the ring gradually subsided, the flames receded and merged into her body, and the burning pain began to subside.

Instead, a gentle yet powerful force flowed through her limbs and bones.

It was successfully accommodated.

The nightingale collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Her clothes were soaked, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were wet with tears.

"Master~" Nightingale raised her hand and looked at the ring on her finger.

The dark red gemstone is set quietly, with flames slowly flowing inside.

A thought flickered in her mind.

"call--"

A cluster of dark red flames ignited from her fingertips, transforming into a slender fire whip that snapped in the air, tracing a scorching arc.

"Thank you, Master." Nightingale put away her fire whip, her eyes gleaming. "I will make good use of this power."

Lin Yu nodded, glanced at the time, and saw it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes," he said. "There's a meeting tonight about the implementation of the new bill. You're coming with me."

"Yes."

Nightingale stood up, her legs still a little weak, but she managed to stand up.

She walked to the door, then turned back and said, "Master."

"Um?"

"I will definitely become your sharpest knife."

After saying that, Nightingale opened the door and walked into the bathroom in the inner room.

The office returned to silence.

When Nightingale came out after taking a shower, she had already changed into her business attire.

White shirt, black pencil skirt, nude stockings, high heels.

Her hair was blown dry and tied back into a ponytail, her face still damp and slightly flushed.

She walked to Lin Yu's desk and stood there, bowing slightly: "Master, I'm ready."

Lin Yu glanced at the time: 4:20.

He was about to speak when his communicator rang.

It wasn't an ordinary call; it was an emergency communication via an encrypted channel.

Lin Yu answered the phone and said, "Hello."

"Deputy Director Lin, this is Zhao Weiguo." A serious male voice came from the other end of the line:

"The Abyss Trial has been moved up from three months later to next Monday."

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

"I don't know, it's the reserve's decision." Zhao Weiguo paused.

"Your application has been approved. A special train will pick you up at Jiangcheng Station at 9:00 AM next Monday."

Please bring your identification and necessary equipment. The trial location and method are unknown; please be prepared.

"Got it, thanks for the tip."

The communication was disconnected.

Nightingale looked at Lin Yu: "Master, the trial? Are you leaving Jiangcheng?"

"Okay." Lin Yu stood up. "We'll leave next Monday."

Nightingale bit her lip: "Then I..."

"You stay in Jiangcheng." Lin Yu walked to the window.

"As your secretary, assist Shen Bing in implementing the new legislation. Keep the black market under control as usual; I have faith in your abilities."

"Yes." Nightingale lowered her head, her voice a little muffled.

Lin Yu turned to look at her: "Are you unhappy?"

"No," Nightingale shook her head, "I'm just... worried about my master."

Lin Yu patted Nightingale's head: "What are you worried about? Afraid I won't come back?"

The nightingale suddenly looked up: "No! Master will definitely come back! I'm waiting for Master~"

Looking at the obedient and considerate nightingale in front of him, Lin Yu couldn't help but want to feed her again.

The secretary outfit worn by Nightingale is quite stylish right now.

As the saying goes, when there's work to be done, the secretary will handle it; when there's nothing to do...

Then Lin Yu took out the giant insect feed, beckoned to it, and said, "Little Broombird, do it yourself."

The nightingale's eyes lit up at the sight of the feed. It obediently flew into Lin Yu's arms, then snatched the feed in its mouth, chirping happily as it greedily enjoyed it.

It's as if it wants to etch the master's scent more deeply into its body's memory in this way.

After a long while, she reluctantly withdrew, her cheeks flushed an unnatural red, her eyes moist and dreamy.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, took a few deep breaths, and calmed her disordered breathing.

"Master..." Nightingale's voice was slightly hoarse, carrying the languor of someone who had eaten their fill and a deeper reluctance to part:

"You must be careful. I will guard Jiangcheng and your business, and wait for you to return."

Lin Yu straightened his clothes and pinched her cheek:

"Good girl. And don't worry, just use the ring's power more often and get more familiar with it."

"Yes." Nightingale nodded vigorously, her fingers unconsciously stroking the dark red ring on her ring finger.

This is the ring Lin Yu put on her hand; in Nightingale's eyes, this ring on her ring finger is of extraordinary significance.

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