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Volume 1 - Chapter 3.12

Living room.

As soon as we carried Restia and Ruby to the sofa, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast while Principal is recovering Restia’s mana deficiency with his own mana.

As for Dómr and the other magical beasts, they were out hunting as training.

“…Here.”

Placing the bowl on the table with a resounding clatter, I patted Principal’s shoulder, which he turned, glancing at the bowl.

“Meatball soup noodles?” He muttered, looking dissatisfied.

“…Yeah. I didn’t have a proper meal for the past few days— I can’t eat fried or spicy food for these few days.”

Even if I had a deteriorating body, I still need to stay healthy to live for another six years.

“And what does this have to do with me?” He uttered.

Did he dislike noodles? I recall the cup noodles that Nightwalker prepared for him yesterday; he opposed it as well.

Anyways, he had his sounding point. After all, Principal made a complete recovery fro

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