Contract Formed

After entering the room, Biscuit took over as the host and headed straight for the sofa.

She had gone through great trouble to snag the latest issue of Playboy. Right now, she did not even feel like eating. All she wanted was to conduct a detailed, in-depth study of the handsome men in the magazine.

Under Moyu's gaze, Biscuit lay down on the sofa, opened Playboy, and began reading with delight.

Cookie-chan closed the door, then walked over to massage Biscuit and ease the fatigue from standing in line for most of the day.

What kind of "earthly enjoyment" was this...?

Moyu sighed inwardly.

While Biscuit was engrossed in her magazine of handsome men, he got up and put on his clothes.

Then, seeing how absorbed Biscuit was, he found it inconvenient to ask what she wanted to eat. He simply picked up the landline on the bedside table and called the hotel, telling them to send up whatever food they had.

After hanging up, Moyu closed his eyes and entered a state of Zetsu.

The room immediately fell so quiet that only the sound of Biscuit turning magazine pages remained.

After a long while—

A hotel attendant delivered the food.

The commotion of the meal delivery caught Biscuit's attention.

Once the attendant left, Moyu pushed the cart over to the coffee table and looked at Biscuit. "Want some?"

"Sure."

After thinking for a moment, Biscuit closed her magazine of handsome men.

Moyu was rather hungry. Completely unconcerned with manners, he started eating in large mouthfuls.

As he ate, he glanced at Cookie-chan standing nearby and suddenly grew curious.

"Biscuit, can Cookie eat?"

"Of course she can. Although she's a Nen Beast, her body is structured exactly like that of a normal human."

Biscuit answered.

That was because the prerequisite