It took some time but the pain torturing the black-haired boy has finally subsided and Benevirau had prepared some light porridge for him to eat.
Well... more like he prepared the light porridge for Zoemi to try so that they could see how his body would react to actual food after months of getting his nourishments through healing spells.
The result was...
"That's all I can fit... it actually feels like I'm going to burst..."
...positive.
Zoemi did not throw up the food, although the amount of food he could eat was less than half of a child's portion.
"It's okay, you don't have to force yourself on your first meal."
Burushi nodded, taking the bowl away from him and putting it on the desk.
"Now, then. Let's continue from where we left off."
The blond girl looked between the black-haired boy and the dark-blue-haired man and nodded.
"Yes, let's... say... what happened with the tournament?"
