Lumian "kept his promise" and sat at the table with the two Demonesses for only a few minutes before politely taking his leave, leaving the nearby men somewhat perplexed and puzzled.
Shouldn't he have seized the opportunity to pursue further?
Could this be the advanced technique of an Intisian playboy and Dandyist?
Walking back to his own table, Lumian saw waiters carrying a towering stack of plates, their faces a mix of confusion, shock, and fear as they walked away.
All the dishes on the menu had really been devoured!
The look in their eyes towards Ludwig and Lugano was as if they were staring at monsters who had crawled out of the abyss.
If you knew that two-thirds of those dishes and mains were consumed by Ludwig, and Lugano and I only shared the remaining third, you'd be even more scared, worried you might be eaten too. Well, that worry would be justified… Lumian muttered silently as he sat down.
