Chapter-422
Everyone is sitting at the dining table and eating their food in the most noble way possible, except for one guy, and he was none other than Anon himself.
While everyone used forks and knives to cut the meatloaf and eat it, Anon used his fingers to cut the meatloaf and eat it.
"Mr. Jule, why don't you use the fork and knife to eat?" Faith asked with a smile.
"I don't like to eat with them," Anon answered.
"Well, can't do anything about it. But, how are you liking the food, Sir Jule?" Julia asked with a smile.
"Hmm... the meat is tasty. What is it again?" Anon asked.
"This is the meat from a mutated alligator. We mutate them with the other alligators that we buy from the human kingdom to produce this meat," Julia answered.
"Oh, that's very good," Anon spoke as he continued to eat.
Creak
Suddenly the room's door opened, and a dark elf girl around the age of 5 or 6 years came running in.