Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 900 - Times Have Changed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 761- Scheme
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 777: Freedom
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.09 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 074: Hetu’s Misfortune
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 164: Battlefield Test Version
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 43: The Han Revolution
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 416: Carrying a Saber Up The Mountain
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.2: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 002: The Careless Luo Li
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 42: Mandarin!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 760- Job Merge Scroll
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 199: Library of Wapeng
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 198: Sharing a Drink (2)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 899 - Astonishing Zero Wing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 759- Swift victory
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.08 - Northern District's Haze
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 163: Battle Supplies
Roel Ascart was a veteran gourmet.
He had traveled all over the world and tried all kinds of delicacies, which made him particular about the ingredients used in his food. He understood how excellent ingredients could draw out the finest tastes in a dish.
But he had never thought that a day would come when he would be treated as an ingredient.
Faced with Nora’s blazing eyes, Roel bit his lips. For a moment, he wondered if this was how a wild rabbit felt when hunted by a tiger, but when he looked at the golden chain between them, he had a weird feeling that he might be domestic instead.
“Ahem! Nora, how does it taste?”
“How surprising. It’s actually decent.”
Nora stared in surprise at the pot of stew comprising boiled wild vegetables and air-dried demonic beast meat seasoned with a pinch of salt. She thought that it deserved a compliment considering the limited resources they had on hand.
“I am from a military house, after all. I am at least equipped with basic survival skills. Didn’t I make something similar for you before?”
“Is that so… Who else have you cooked for?”
“Ah? T-this…”
Isn’t this a death question? Roel exclaimed in his mind as his eyes swam around in guilt. After some thought, he decided to push his way through.
“I have only made food for you.”
“Really?”
“Of course. The only two times I have had to personally cook in the wilderness are the times I spent with you on this land.”
“…Two times, huh? It looks like we are pretty fated with this land.”
Nora looked at the starry sky above as she fell through the corridor of memories.
Two years ago, it was also on this very land that she lost control of her bloodline and was nearly devoured by the Angel Sovereign. It was a lone man who marched into this dangerous land and saved her. Neither of them could have imagined back then that they would return to this place.
“But the situation is now the opposite of what it was back then. The rescuer has now become the rescuee, and I’m in a far worse condition than before,” Roel remarked with a bitter smil
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