Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
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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