"Phew... That was delicious."
Berkah pat his bloated stomach and stretched his wings, as he and Adeline were walking out of the cafeteria.
"Fufu... I know right? The food in this place is one of the best I've ever had."
She said, her hands interlocked behind her head in a tomboyish manner that contradicted her earlier display of elegance and nobility.
[Tch... That nurse, did she purposefully serve me unseasoned food?]
Berkah clicked his tongue inwardly and recalled the tasteless meal he shared with Arcadius.
"So you said a Lizardman gave you this spear?"
"I have been searching for a similar weapon for the longest time, Humans are unable to forge weapons from Chasm Steel you see."
She said, lovingly hugging the spear in her grasp.
"Oh really? Then how was that one forged?"
Berkah raised his eyebrow curiously.
"I suspect it was the Dwarves, only they know how to do it."
