And if because of this, any bad rumors about witches are spread, such as "witches are just like eating the king's meal", Alvia feels that she will die of guilt.

That's why she kept putting off the matter of eating the King's meal until now.

If her body hadn't been able to hold on any longer, Alvia felt that she could have dragged it back even further.

However, she still knows which one of the two news items is more impactful: "A witch eats a king's meal" or "A witch starved to death on the roof", so if things really come to a point where she needs to choose one of the two.

At that time, she also knew what choice she should make.

The worst case scenario is to pretend to be a man and go in. Although you can't fool professionals, you can still deceive ordinary people without any problem.

In the cold wind, Alvia, with her long red hair blown into an octopus, thought so tragically.

Fortunately, things didn't reach that point in the end.

Lilia and Emiya, who couldn't wait for her for a long time, couldn't hold back their curiosity about Area 13 and left the forest. Therefore, by some strange combination of circumstances, they found the straggler Alvia.

The scene at that time, according to Lilia's later recollection, was so cruel that she even felt that she should treat Alvia to a meal.

I'm so hungry.

Of course, the reason why she finally relented may be because she found out that Alvia's breasts seemed to have shrunk due to starvation and then took pleasure in her misfortune.

But Alvia, whose belly bulged after eating, didn't care.

After being held up in the three-person luxury suite until she could no longer walk, she felt nothing but gratitude to the wealthy Lilia.

"Okay, okay, stop looking at me like a puppy!"

Lilia waved her hand impatiently, rubbing the goose bumps on her arms, and she couldn't bear to pick Alvia's thorns.

It's weird enough that he got so lost that he walked out of the forest early and almost fainted from hunger on the roof. This kind of thinking is really not worthy of criticism.

So she glanced sideways at Imiya, who was combing her hair, and turned the muzzle.

"It's late at night, if you don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

Imiya put on lipstick and winked at her, "Night is not the time to sleep, oh, of course, little Lilia, you may not understand, after all, now is the time for adults~"

Alvia poked her head curiously, "Then may I know?"

Imiya choked.

"...You pretend I didn't say that."

Several question marks suddenly appeared in Alvia's eyes.

She felt that she was being discriminated against by her peers!

Why did you explain so much to Lilia and then just dismiss it with one sentence when you get to her?

Looking at the aggrieved Silly Baitian, Imiya sighed and explained helplessly: "I'm going to the tavern, okay?"

Lilia frowned, "What are you doing in a place like that?"

"Go capture a good man~"

Imiya pursed her peach-colored lips, smudged the lipstick evenly, and then took back the magic mirror with satisfaction.

"Taverns at this time are a paradise for single men. I'm going to see what empty and lonely little cuties are there, waiting for me to give them warmth~"

In the wavy sound at the end of the words, there was an inexplicable aura of confusion.

Lilia shook her body in discomfort and threatened: "If you talk to me in that tone again, I will make your face swell up to the same size as your breasts. Do you believe it?!"
Chapter completed!