DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
Alexander guided me to a food booth and ordered something. He placed two silver coins on the table and took two food skewers from the vendor.
"Here."
Alexander offered me one and I received it. The food in my hand was white and had the shape of a tube; they stacked up horizontally and red sauce covered them.
"Try it."
I lifted my head and Alexander was seen eating it. I brought it to my lips and took a bite.
The sweet-spicy flavor with a little bit of acidity filled my mouth; I thought it was the dressing while the white tube thing was savory and had a chewy texture.
Surprisingly, it matched altogether and–
"It's delicious."
Alexander chuckled.
"I know, right?"
"Yea."
I nodded in agreement and took another bite.
"Let's try something else."
We went to the second stall and literally, we just tried every food and drink we could find.