Bubbles gurgled in the huge alloy cauldron, filling the living room with the enticing aroma of food.
This was originally an alchemy crucible used for concocting alchemy serums, but Shiayar and Enola now found it quite suitable for hotpot.
The two sat facing each other.
Neither Shiayar nor Enola liked to talk while eating, so the living room fell into silence.
In the Western Continent, people commonly used knives and forks. However, Shiayar had taught Enola how to use chopsticks long ago. At this moment, she maneuvered them deftly, even more skillfully than Shiayar.
Her dining posture was graceful, yet her movements were anything but slow; she soon devoured most of the food in the pot like a whirlwind.
Although she appeared slender and delicate, Enola was, in fact, a true Armament-type Beastmaster—the kind who engaged in real combat. Naturally, her appetite far exceeded that of an ordinary person.
