Chapter 141: Same Method, Different Person (10)
She wanted to take some back to Michael.
Not to mention how she seemed to really really like him, her thoughts were so angelic and made me lose my words.
I was tearing up from how sweet and adorable she was. I pressed hard on my eyes with my thumb and index finger and continued.
“This here is all yours, Priestess Deborah…”
“…”
“…so you can have as much as you’d like. I will put aside Grand priest’s share later.”
“R-really?”
“Sure, absolutely.”
Looking excited, Deborah raised her fork once more. I was glad to see that she seemed to have all cheered up from her depressed mood from meeting Duke Whistriner.
Though I shouldn’t be feeding her so many sweets, I should make today an exception considering the events that happened today.
I was delivering desserts to Abel and Deborah’s dishes nonstop as they kept moving their forks. I carefully spoke once more. There was something I wanted to ask.
“Er, Priestess Deborah.”
“Yess!”
