He coughed lightly, then spoke with a straight face.
"If you're interested, you can try it with us some other day."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"But if it's a way to get stronger, take me along next time."
"The enemies you face are getting stronger and stronger. I've been freeloading off you this whole time, so I need to get stronger too. Otherwise, I'll just be dead weight."
Frostnova expressed her thoughts so simply. This was the girl who could make Talulah blush furiously just by talking about an eyepatch, leaving Talulah to look at Russell strangely for days afterward. Yet Frostnova herself seemed utterly insensitive—almost painfully slow—to certain special smells or sounds. She was on the same level as Talulah in that regard.
After saying that, Rabbit Talisman headed to the kitchen and helped Russell make some clam omelets.
Honestly, cooking should not have fallen to her. Russell's house had maids, after all—dragon maids, even.
But unfortunately, Russell's dragon maids came from Britain.
The food those two Red Dragons made could not exactly be called bad. It could only be said that after two bites, Gawain nearly foamed at the mouth.
Luckily, Frostnova, this chubby shut-in beauty, was a genuine foodie and loved researching food. Otherwise, everyone in this house would have died from the Red Dragons' cooking.
"My online friend from Great Yan said this is good for replenishing your strength. Eat some."
Rabbit Talisman said this.
Then, as if remembering something, she lowered her voice and asked Russell.
"Oh, right. My friend said she wants to come to Victoria soon. Can she stay here?"
"Shouldn't be a problem."
Russell nodded absentmindedly while furiously chatting in the group.
Lending out a room was nothing serious.
Compared to lending out a room, the messages in