Melody felt a charming smile curl her soft pink lips as she watched Ryu eat.
'He's so cold all of the time, but it's really too difficult to keep up that oppressive aura while eating so much food so quickly.'
Melody watched on like a mother treating her son to a meal. Of course, she had no idea that Ryu was actually a few times older than she was.
In his first life, Ryu didn't have a great appetite. In fact, most of his meals ended in one or two bites. The kinds of foods he had were extremely dense for a mortal body, so he didn't eat much.
However, in this life, he consumed food like a glutton. His strength had actually deteriorated after spending those six months in a Loom City cell. To his current self, his bodily strength could only be upheld by copious amounts of high-quality foods. Feeding four Ancestral Grade Bloodlines wasn't an easy feat.
The two of them sat a table meant for at least twelve, but a plate of food seemed to cover every inch.
