Chapter 38: First Crisis (10)
Classes ended later than usual.
"Yoon Siwoo! What are you thinking of eating today?"
"Chicken karaage set."
"You're eating that greasy pile of junk? If you keep stuffing your face with that crap, one day you'll get fat enough for me to catch up to you, you know?"
"I doubt that’ll happen."
He already did an insane amount of physical training every day, so he easily burned more calories than three meals could ever provide.
At the very least, he wasn’t going to gain weight.
"As the saying goes—sound mind in a sound body! If you want, I’m even willing to share the food I brought today?"
For someone so small, her voice sure carried. She never stopped yapping beside him—this little girl.
Hellicia proudly extended her hand out toward thin air, as if waiting for him to beg.
Her hand disappeared into the empty space—and reappeared, holding a ridiculous number of lunchboxes.
"Well? Behold! Individually allocated subspace magic!"