[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
"We will leave in three days. For now, let's have dinner," Lawrend said and smiled.
It was a while ago since he ate with them like this. It brought him a lot of memories, and he couldn't be happier.
"Master, unfortunately, I wasn't able to cook," Humility said, dejected.
"It's alright. You will have a lot of time to cook for me in the Imperial Capital."
Lawrend was reminded about the food that she mixed with her love juices. Even though he was quite disgusted about it when he first ate it, he grew to like it.
"I will feed you with some new recipes I learned," Humility said.
"I'm excited about it."
*Clap* *Clap*
Humility clapped her hands twice, and Royal Guards entered the room with trays of food in their hands. They served them food before leaving.
"Oh? Who cooked this then?" Lawrend asked.
