Zach soon found himself propped up in a fancy suite in a luxury hotel, surrounded by a lavish feast. He was living up to the image of a spoiled and debauched young noble son flaunting and squandering his parents' wealth.
Zach could guess Derot's intentions from what he was making Zach do, and Zach understood it. It could be an effective method to deal with their foes. But it wasn't quite what Zach had in mind when he let Yanael, Alzara, and Soara ride on top of the carriage into the city.
Still, he wasn't one to complain when he could enjoy. He still trained, just not so that anyone but his maids noticed it. But it wasn't to the point where he needed to supplement his world essence energy with extra food or potions. Still, he indulged in the luxurious food Derot prepared.
Even if he didn't need to eat, he could still taste the delicacies of the capital.
