Favid supported Isidore as they walked to the table.
Without saying a word, Isidore picked up his knife and fork and began eating the steaming [Roast Meat Feast].
This kind of system-rewarded food had a three-day optimal consumption period. It could serve as Isidore's "last meal"!
Isidore did not mind at all. He knew this was his final meal, so he ate with particular relish.
He had long cast life and death to the back of his mind. To him, death was merely an eternal sleep.
Zong Shen did not urge him, merely standing there quietly.
About ten minutes later, Isidore drained the last sip of wine.
He picked up a napkin and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth. At that moment, he seemed to have become Evans's butler once more.
Supported by Favid, he turned to face Zong Shen.
By then, Zong Shen had taken out the [Talent Siphoning Box (Purple)]. Its Rare Grade was just right for siphoning Isidore's Rare Grade talent.
Having finished his last meal, Isidore's expression changed, and a dignified smile appeared on his face.
For a moment, he seemed to have returned to being a butler, recalling the days when he had served Evans.
His eyes lost focus as he sank into his memories, murmuring under his breath.
"Has he lost his mind?"
Zong Shen frowned slightly and activated [Talent Siphoning].
The [Talent Siphoning Box (Purple)] in his hand slowly opened, projecting chains of purple light that sank into Isidore's chest. Before long, they dragged out a pale blue orb of light.
This thing was the external manifestation of Isidore's Rare Grade spatial talent.
The orb was directly drawn into the [Talent Siphoning Box (Purple)].
After losing his talent for spatial magic, Isidore's face turned several shades paler.
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