His smile was enough to make her even more nervous. "Brother, please tell me... Does it taste good? Do you like it?" Iris feels nervous.
Xyronos, who possessed Eric's soul, gracefully placed his cutlery on the table while his eyes never left her. He didn't utter words.
"Don't force yourself if the taste is not good, brother Eric…" Iris continued her words after seeing him look at her weirdly. She never saw him with this expression.
Too curious about what he thinks, she breaks her promise — not to read Eric's mind. She calmly tried to read what he was thinking. However, what she found out shocked her.
Her expression slowly changes from curious to confused and frightening at the same time.
'W-Why can't I read his mind?' Iris wondered. She tried again. However, she still can't read even a slight thought. She didn't even feel his mood, whether or not he was in a good mood.
