As soon as he heard Nina's voice, Luciel immediately went back to bed and closed his eyes.
"Come in," Treyton said.
"I'll put your lunch on the table. Is Sir Luciel not yet awake? Should I just bring back his lunch later on?"
"No need; I will wake him up as he needs to eat his lunch. You don't need to worry about him."
"Okay, I will be back to get the plates later," Nina said and went out.
When Luciel heard the door closing, he immediately opened his eyes. He walked to where the table was and saw the dishes that were prepared.
"Huh? Why are the dishes prepared smaller than yesterday? Will this be even enough for us?" Luciel asked.
"You are currently sick, right? Most sick people will not eat a lot. Look, Nina even prepared soup for you," Treyton said in a teasing manner.
"You're the patient; you should eat the soup," Luceil said, and he put the soup in front of Treyton and even prepared his spoon.
"Now, you're willing to put food in front of me because you don't want to eat it," Treyton said with a chuckle.
"I don't dislike it; I just want to eat other things," Luciel corrected.
He wasn't picky with food, or even if he had been slightly picky in the past, all of it would be cured because, in the past seven years, there wasn't enough food to begin with. If he wanted to survive, then he would need to eat anything that could fill his stomach.
However, even though he wasn't picky, he would, of course, enjoy more delicious things. There's obviously more delicious food in front of him, so of course he would choose to eat it instead of just eating soup.
"I don't mind eating soup, but remember to leave some for me too."
"Ok," Luciel said while getting some food on his plate.
Treyton should have seen how much he enjoyed eating his meal yesterday, so he said something in advance.
Well, he made the right choice; he hadn't said anything; he might have eaten all of it and wouldn't even leave something behind.
After lunch, Luciel obviously had nothing serious to do, so he started playing games on his phone.
"Do you have a tablet?" Luciel asked Treyton, who was still busy with his
"Why?"
"I want to watch some movies, but you don't have a TV in this room."
There was a big TV in his room, which was why he was able to enjoy watching movies for the past three days. It seemed that Treyton wasn't fond of watching; that's why he doesn't have a TV in his room.
"Look for it in the bedside cabinet."
After hearing what Treyton said, he opened the cabinet drawer and saw the tablet inside.
"What's your password?"
"Its 12345678910."
"You shouldn't have bothered putting a password," Luciel said while typing the password.
"Well, it is required to input a password. So, I just put something like that."
Luciel didn't bother replying and just checked the tablet and went to the streaming site he paid for three days ago to continue watching some movies. While watching movies, he also wanted to keep eating some snacks, so he put down the tablet first to go to his room.
"Where are you going?" Treyton asked when he saw him trying to walk out of the door.
"I'm just going to get my snacks in my room," Luciel said, and went to get his snacks.
He still has a lot of chips, cookies, and chocolates inside his room, so he went to get some of them.
"Wow, what have you been eating for the past few days? Are you sure you're a model?" Treyton asked after seeing all the snacks he brought from his room.
"I am; don't worry, I won't get fat even if I eat them every day," Luciel said while putting all the snacks he got on the table.
He sat on the sofa facing Treyton and started watching a movie while eating chips and cookies from time to time.
So, Luciel sat on one of the sofas while watching, and on the other sofa, Treyton sat there while reading some documents. On the table, one side is full of documents, while on the other side, it is full of snacks.
"Who's the boss here?" Treyton asked suddenly.
"Of course you are," Luciel answered while still concentrating on watching the movie.
"I'm indeed the boss, but why are you living more leisurely than me?" Treyton said while resting a bit and looking at Luciel.
"You're the boss; you could rest if you wanted to rest. Ah, no, that's not right. The greater the effort, the greater the reward. Please continue working hard; I will cheer you on!" Luciel said while finally looking at Treyton and not at the movie he was watching.
"Heh, you are suddenly saying something nice," Treyton said while smiling at Luciel.
"Of course I have to; you need to keep working. If you don't work, how can you continue supporting me?"
If Treyton stopped working, he might not have enough money to support him, which wasn't good. He still wanted to continue depending on Treyton because they could get along well.
"Don't worry, even if I stop working, I already have enough money to keep supporting you."
"That's good. Then, you could just rest for a while. What's the use of your money if you just keep working without enjoying life?"
"You're saying something contradictory. Anyway, come and sit beside me; let me see what you have been watching," Treyton said as the sofa he was sitting on was wider compared to the sofa he was sitting on.
Ok, but keep your documents first; I need to place my snacks there."
After Treyton kept all the documents on the table, Luciel pushed his snacks to his side and also went to sit with him.
"What are you watching?"
"It's the action movie they released last month," Luciel answered.
Luciel leaned on Treyton so that they could watch it together, and Treyton also held him in his arms.