I Became the Maid of the Lout Prince

Chapter 462

Whether it was the lingering effects of the alcohol or the reappearance of the "Chain of Obedience," I couldn’t say. But the strange dreams I’d had since early morning had left me feeling somewhat drained today.

"Lilith, are you alright? You look a bit tired," Ethan noted, eyeing me.

"Yes, I’m fine, Master Ethan. No need to worry about me."

...Still, meeting his eyes and speaking normally felt awkward after that dream. Of all things, why did it have to be such an unforgettable dream? With this, and that odd dream of Ethan dressed as a butler, I couldn’t help but wonder if I was, perhaps, a little... unsatisfied in some way.@@@@

Who knows? Perhaps the residual powers I had as a saint could have triggered some kind of vision. After all, in the original game, Lilith, despite facing numerous forms of corruption, managed to reawaken as a saint. If such a unique ability lay dormant within me, there was even a slim chance that I, too, could regain sainthood.

At least, if I hadn’t transferred my saintly powers to Celesta, she could’ve continued down her path to becoming a saint in her own right.

And if my powers truly had resurfaced as a prophetic dream, then maybe last night’s dream wasn’t something to dismiss too lightly.

‘I should probably do a little checking.’

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