Chapter 168: Vacation 3
An hour later, Nyxara lay sprawled across the cool stone floor, her satisfied expression reminiscent of a cat that had just indulged in a hearty meal.
Her vibrant eyes shimmered with contentment, a hint of mischief lingering in the corners of her lips.
Meanwhile, Alex stood nearby, his brow furrowed in concentration as he wielded his mana with practiced ease.
The elegant aura of his mana swept through the chamber, tidying up the remnants of their feast.
The once-crowded table was now littered with scraps, the aftermath of Nyxara’s voracious appetite evident in the chaos that surrounded them.
After ensuring the room was immaculate, with not a morsel left behind, he gently summoned Nyxara back into his spatial storage, her presence fading with a flash of light.
Satisfied with his efforts, he made his way toward the main hall, his steps echoing softly against the polished floor.
As he strode through the establishment, the waitresses who had assisted in delivering their extravagant meal cast him glances of surprise and curiosity.
Their whispers danced softly in the air, like the fluttering of wings, as they exchanged incredulous looks. One bold waitress, her curiosity piqued, dashed back to the chamber to confirm an unthinkable truth.
It wasn’t the time he took to consume the meal that astonished them; it was his appearance. Most who attempted to tackle such a gargantuan feast would surely bear the telltale signs—a swollen belly, disheveled hair, or a look of utter fatigue.
Yet, Alex stood there unchanged, his posture confident and his expression calm. The reality was simple: he had only partaken of one dish, while Nyxara had eagerly devoured the rest.