Adam Being a Nutritionist

"Adam Crane."

He turned to see Luna-Evelyn standing there.

"Haa~"

-Thud!

At the same time, overwhelmed, the girl crumpled to her knees, supported by her friends, her cheeks completely red.

"What happened?" Luna-Evelyn asked as she approached.

The crowd immediately parted to let her through, their attention shifting away from the Fountain—a sight that had moments ago held their rapt gaze. Now, all eyes were drawn to her. The once-enchanting fountain was utterly forgotten, overshadowed by a presence far more captivating.

Lunevy had deliberately chosen a casual outfit to avoid attracting undue attention. She wore sleek black pants and a simple long-sleeved blouse, leaving behind her emblematic World Order uniform. But her attempts at subtlety were futile.

Even in modest attire, her beauty and presence were impossible to disguise. It was as though the very air around her shimmered, drawing people to her like moths to a flame.