On Christmas, a heavy snowfall blanketed the entire city.
Daisy and Wanda, who had come to the Divination Shop for vacation, built a snowman outside before heading to the mall to shop.
After decorating the Christmas tree inside, Aaron sat before the fireplace to warm himself while working on the first book of his life.
"Your book still isn't finished?" Hela casually plucked a fruit from the Christmas tree, teasing him as she ate it.
"I settled on the standards I wanted long ago, but I want to write a story and ending that belong to a demon. That isn't so easy." Aaron sighed wistfully. "Also, Lady Hela, that Christmas tree was modified from a Nectar Tree. It's for eating tonight."
The Nectar Tree was worth a thousand Delicious Points. The entire tree was an edible, delicious dessert. It had originally stood dozens of meters tall, but because the Thoughtform needed to store energy for Food Sink, most of it had been sent to Bohart Star. He had kept only a section of trunk to make the Christmas tree.
"Don't be so stingy. Ninety-nine percent of it is going to feed the dragon anyway." Hela glanced at Abei, who was sitting beside the sofa. Her meaning was obvious.
Aaron had no response. He shot Abei a glare of exasperation.
The Holy Dragon had already drooled all over the floor. If Aaron had not been home to keep watch, not even half of the Nectar Tree would likely have remained.
As night fell, Aaron, Hela, Jane, Daisy, Wanda, Abei, and Pietro, who had been dragged over at the last minute to make up the numbers, gathered around the dining table to enjoy an extraordinarily lavish Christmas dinner.
One entire Christmas tree decorated with all kinds of Dream Ingredients was divided into