Chapter 12

Suna

12 kilos. That… is the amount of meat Clairmont alone inhaled. Obviously, the amount would only increase if I were to add the veggies and bread he ate. Like, I knew he is a bona fide dragon but is his appetite is also of that of his dragon body?

“…Clairmont.” My eyes hovered above the empty wooden trays that were originally filled with piles of roasted meat. I then eyed the obviously speechless waitress who was frozen beside our table while holding a tray of roasted meat. I don’t know why… But I feel sorry that she had to witness Clairmont’s gluttony.

Clairmont gave me the side glance whilst chomping on a huge slice of meat, indicating a ‘what?’.

“Are you a pig?” There goes my mouth. I don’t even know how many times have I degraded this dragon, who is supposed to be ‘o greater and almightier’ than me since the time I met him. Apart from our first meeting, he didn’t feel as scary anymore.

“That’s rude, you know?” Said Clairmont, still chomping the meat. Uh, I kinda want the dr