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Chapter 36 Why don’t you eat? (Please read)

Are you hungry?
The logistics director spoke softly, his eyes filled with long-cherished anticipation.
Ron's pupils expanded to the limit in the darkness, bringing the candle, which was continuously bulging and turbid white, into his sight.

Dark Abnormal is leaving 3.0 soon!

He still remembered the terrifying name, and also remembered that it was mixed with the skin of the dark goblins' feet, the pus of the plasma slime, and the feces of living containment 3-071.

The young man curled his lips, he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

"Um, Mr. Sid, Dark Abnormally Fast Departure 3.0 should be used in emergencies..."

"Hmm." Sid nodded.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
"I mean, the situation isn't urgent enough right now. It would be a shame to waste it like this..."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the silver-haired young man's cold face, as if he had already considered this situation.

Under the golden and red moons, he straightened his back and pulled up the lapels on both sides of his clothes with his hands.

wow-

In the silent night, the sound of the robe fluttering was particularly clear - the lining of the coat was clearly displayed in front of Ron.

The young man just took a look and his eyes twitched suddenly.

I saw that the originally flat lining had more pockets, which were filled with candles of varying lengths.

At a rough glance, there are no less than dozens!
Seeing that Ron was surprised by his thorough preparation, Sid Flores broke the candle in his hand in half.

Half for you, half for me.

After finishing his sharing, he said leisurely:

"In order to avoid the risk of going hungry unless it's an emergency, I asked a tailor to modify the lining to increase space utilization."

"The darkness I brought is extremely fast and can reach 3.0, enough to keep us fed for three days and three nights."

"Ron, don't worry, just eat with confidence!"

Instead of wasting time, why not bring some normal food?

Ron's face turned pale, and his expression was slightly ferocious.

Being an undercover agent is indeed often accompanied by danger.

Seeing that Ron didn't move, Sid took the candle and took a big bite.
"Eat, why are you, ugh... don't eat, ugh..."

The sound of his chewing made a crunching sound, demonstrating the responsibility and leadership that a senior should have.

The blond boy was even more terrified when he saw this.
He quickly took out a small biscuit from his pocket and put it in his mouth to calm himself down.

Respecting everyone's self-will is Ron's creed in life.

He had just reminded West Germany that "Darkness Abnormally Quickly Leaves 3.0" was a backup hidden energy source that could only be used in emergencies, and it was best not to consume it lightly.

But seeing that the logistics director was so well prepared, Ron felt relieved and swallowed back his words about eating the food stored on him and getting through this difficult night.

After all, it's hard to please everyone.

Since the West German brother has already prepared his own rations, as a good friend, he can only silently support his decision in his heart.

Thinking of this, the boy got up from the bed,

White and warm palms rummaged in pockets,
Finally, he took out 6 large milk candies, 5 chocolate bars with a strong aroma, and 10 cookies that looked sweet and delicious.

At this moment, the air in the freshman dormitory almost froze.

The crispness of the biscuits, mixed with the mellow aroma of chocolate and toffee, instantly burst into the boy's mouth.
Ron squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and his pretty face gradually relaxed under the comfort of the food.

There is nothing more pleasant than this in the quiet of the night.

But at this moment, the boy suddenly felt a burning gaze falling on him. Ron was startled, then turned his head and found that Sid, who had just been enjoying his delicious meal, was looking at him with an instinctive, longing look.

This made the young man suddenly confused. He pointed at the candle in Sid's hand and asked kindly:

"Mr. Sid, why don't you eat anymore? Is it not tasty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the logistics minister's face twitched noticeably.

Sid Flores looked at Ron's biscuits, then at the "Darkness Abnormally Leaves 3.0" in his hand. There was a struggle on his face, as if he was engaged in an extremely severe psychological struggle.

After a few seconds of silence, the silver-haired young man smiled with tears in his eyes, and then took a big bite of the candle in his hand under Ron's gaze.

“It’s delicious, who says it’s not delicious!”

"This thing, ugh... smells stinky, ugh... but tastes delicious!"

"Sweet, chestnut-flavored!"

Hearing this, Ron was completely relieved.

Originally he thought that Sid was just being stubborn, but now it seems that "Darkness is Leaving Abnormally Fast 3.0" is not without merit.

As for why he vomited while eating...

The candle must be too dry. Mr. Sid choked. In an emergency, "Darkness Abnormally Quickly Leave 3.0" should be paired with urine.
Before the boy's thoughts were fully formed, a prompt on the proficiency panel suddenly popped up in his sight.

【Mistress of Mercy glanced at you.】

!!!

who! ?

Ron took a deep breath, suspecting he was hallucinating. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at the prompt on the proficiency panel again.

Have mercy on the mistress!

It’s that twisted evil god who takes pleasure in inflicting pain on people!

It's really annoying. Why are you peeping at me so late at night?
Is it because I am too kind that I am out of place in the Cult of Pain's base and was discovered by this evil god?
Ron simply couldn't imagine the consequences of his undercover identity being exposed.

This will implicate Mr. Sid and the repentant Mr. Snake!

Do I have to go against my conscience and do bad things like the cultists just to disguise myself?
But I only know how to do good things!
At this moment, the blond boy felt extremely conflicted, and even the biscuits in his hand no longer smelled good.

"Um, Mr. Sid, do you think there's a chance that our undercover work might be discovered by someone who believes in the Order of Pain?"

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to ask the experienced Mr. Sid for advice.

"No."

The logistics minister swallowed a mouthful of candle powder with difficulty and gave the answer in an unquestionable tone.

"The gods don't have that much free time. How could they possibly explore your identity for no reason? And even if they did find out, they wouldn't necessarily care."

Hearing this, Ron's anxious heart finally relaxed a little.

now it's right!

He has been doing good things all day long, so it would have to be the God of Light who would glance at him.

As for why it is the Mistress of Mercy
It must be because this evil god came down to inspect the entire stronghold and accidentally glanced at me.

And I have a proficiency panel, so I was able to keenly notice the gaze.

Yes, that must be the case!

Ron Griffith is a man who firmly walks on the path of Holy Light. How could he possibly be favored by the mistress below?

(End of this chapter)