Chapter 22

Alessia's POV

I am now in front of a long table. That was full of food that was too much for one person. There was only one empty plate with spoons, forks and table knives. This is very western, that's what I notice.

I looked at the waitresses who were both acquaintances of mine.

"Do I have someone to eat with?" I asked them. I didn't call names because whoever answered me was fine.

"Just you, Mr. Ales. This food is for you," Syn explained to me.

My eyes widened. The food seemed too much because even though I was very hungry, I knew I couldn't finish it. I don't eat that much. Yes, I'm not on a diet and that's not in my vocabulary but I'm not a glutton either.

"M-maybe nothing bad will happen to me if I don't use it up, right?" I was nervous because I might have to consume it. Because even if I ask for a miracle that I can consume him, I really can't.

Fritz smiled. "Nothing, Mr. Ales. If you don't run out, there will be no problem, Mr.," he answered me.

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