Suna“I’m hungry.” Clairmont was sitting on the ground, legs crossed, as he looked at me walking closer to him.“Huh?” I grimaced. “What do you want me to do about it?”Clairmont shrugged. “Well, cook, I guess?”I narrowed my eyes at him, while also contemplating. We should be returning to Rustaval right now and tell the people that the dragon is no longer there to destroy the country. To add, I also wanted to quickly check on the description the system just gave me earlier. It seemed to be very important, especially when the novel still hadn’t reached its ending. Despite that, now that Clairmont had mentioned it, I too felt this churning sensation of my stomach being empty. It’s already evening, and we’ve long since missed our lunch. It probably won’t hurt in having a meal before we return to Rustaval. And the system won’t just run away like that.I op

SunaA metallic fumbling resonated in the morning air, before I pushed the two-leaf balcony door outwards, revealing the gentle and dim morning ambience. The sun is barely up in the horizon, and although this street which houses noblemen and noblewomen weren’t usually as lively as the middle-class streets, they were especially quiet as the break of dawn.I like this ambience. I like how I am able to wake up earlier than most people, and enjoyed the serenity the morning blessed me.As I retracted away from the balcony window, I resumed on braiding my half-done hair while walking across the room to fetch a table. This morning’s menu is going to smell a bit smoky, so I better cook as close to the window as possible.While I crossed the bed, I saw Clairmont, who was lying flat on the bed, had already opened his eyes and was staring at the ceiling.“You’re up? Good morning.” My head turned briefly to Clairmont before return

Kingdom of Rustaval is in celebration. With the side of the pavement road decorated in glowing and colourful orb-like flowers, the people of Rustaval, elves and other races alike, left their homes to go to the palace to join in on that occasion.A huge and spacious hall was used to house almost all the populace of the central elven kingdom; hence the celebration was pretty grand.In the midst of the bustling hall filled with chattering and laughter, at the most isolated balcony near the end of the throne chair, Suna was staring blankly at the moon. Her light bluish ashen platinum hair, which was styled to freely hung on her back, is flowing softly upon being blown by the wind. The young girl looked concerned for something.“You aren’t going to eat something?” A figure hover behind her, while casually holding a conversation with her.Suna turned around to see Clairmont walking towards her; one hand holding a considerably big plate laden w

SunaI can tell from that look on his face that he is wary of us. Yet what is that strange look he tossed to Clairmont?I passed my gaze between Clairmont and Carter before I said, “Are you-”GGRRRRR…..The three of us paused.Clairmont’s expression showed a hint of pure confusion after that. I don’t know if it was an acting or not. “…I don’t think my radar picked up any monster nearby.” He then turned to look at me.Okay, so that wasn’t an acting. Your innocence is kind of cute right now, Clairmont, no lie. But we all know what that sound was. And given the situation, I think I know why Carter gave Clairmont that hungry look.Emphasize on the ‘hungry’, please.Another growl resounded. I was pretty convinced in that very moment that Carter was in fact, hungry.“Uhm…” My gaze faltered between Clairmont, who nonchalantly had begun

 Suna“He’s pretty lenient for someone in a new environment.” Clairmont commented while he glanced towards Carter, who was snoozing softly while sitting on his bed.I followed Clairmont’s gaze as I halted my cleaning process. “…I won’t say he’s lenient. His shoulders looked pretty tense, and I know if we went closer to him, he would wake up in a blink of an eye. He was probably sleeping because of what happened to him this afternoon.”Clairmont paused a bit. Then he shrugged. “I see.”That moment proceeded with soft clanking noise made by the kitchen utensils as I cleaned them with water magic, and a subtle whooshing of the wind that came from the balcony window Clairmont had opened, and was sitting on a sofa that was placed directly against the balcony.“So,” I finished wiping the last plate and placed it into the inventory. While taking off my apron, I sau