Even if she ate until her mouth was glistening with grease, she would not feel the slightest discomfort.
What was more, her manner of eating remained as elegant as ever—she was merely a tiny bit faster.
Watching her stuff meat into her mouth, Dark felt somewhat envious.
He only sampled a little of each dish, yet by the time he had tasted everything once, he was already slightly full.
Left with no choice, Dark set down his cutlery, propped up his chin, and watched Senior Pandora eat.
Why was it that someone could still be so adorable even while devouring meat in huge mouthfuls? Pandora looked up and glared at him before lowering her head and continuing.
Naturally, Dark continued as well.
Half an hour later, the dishes covering the table had finally been completely cleared away.
Pandora carefully wiped the corners of her mouth clean, while Dark simply rang for a waiter and ordered more lobster.
The waiter stared at the wreckage on the table in astonishment. Dark gave her a slight smile. "It tastes good."
After ordering refills twice in a row, Dark finally stopped ringing the bell. Leaning back in his chair, he began chatting with Senior Pandora.
As they talked, the conversation returned to the Academy Cup.
Senior Pandora was clearly much more relaxed after eating and drinking her fill. Even her voice sounded as though she were singing.
Dark said, "I'll probably participate in the Academy Cup. After all, it doesn't take up much time. And I want to use the Holy Grail."
Pandora's heart stirred. "The Holy Grail? Do you have a particular wish?"
"Not really," Dark said. "I've used the Holy Grail twice before, and I gained something both times, so I want to try again."
"In that case, don't blame me for