—Chop. Chop. Cling.
What's happening inside?
It's been thirty minutes since Ruby went into my kitchen.
Hearing the sounds of pans rattling and occasional clinking made me think she was overdoing herself.
She doesn't need to make any fancy dishes. No matter what she creates, I'll gladly eat it.
Honestly, I'm not even that hungry for the food—just for this moment.
Sitting on the sofa in my room, I stared at the ceiling and let my thoughts wander.
So much happened this evening.
Some of it left me worried… while the rest, well—it just made my day.
"Gods, huh…" I murmured to myself.
Rank-5 Gluttony.
She possesses a unique skill
Almost like someone with higher intelligence.
Gracefully placing my chin on my fingers, I let the thoughts flow.
If someone like her comes to a conclusion about the existence of gods… then…
