"Who ......the hell are you" The many mysteries have made Fei'er not know where to start, and the young man in front of him, who is wearing a divine robe and using genuine divine arts, seems to have a layer of fog that cannot be seen through.

Whenever she thought she knew a little bit about him, new puzzles, new mysteries, things she couldn't even think of.

"You're hungry too, eat this to replenish your strength. After giving half of the last few golden loaves of bread to Phil, Ulysses sat down beside her a little tiredly, with his back against the light that guarded Yulia and Rasha.

He was really tired, whether it was the use of the continuous high-level magic just now, or the search for and contract with Lei Lu, a worthwhile apostle, it had consumed a lot of his magic power. In order to meet Leilu's needs, he also spent considerable effort making the golden bread on his hands.

Whether it is physical or mental, he is so tired now, he really wants to close his eyes and sleep well.

Fei'er looked at the golden bread in her hand with some curiosity, although it was not small, but the fat bread was not heavy at all, it felt soft and very comfortable.

As soon as she bit into it, the sweet honey mixed with the thick taste of milk made Fei'er almost bite her tongue together. She could swear to the great Twin Maiden that she had never eaten such delicious bread.

Moreover, the bread she ate did not disappear without a trace, but turned into a warm stream of heat that spread out in her body. made her body, which had suffered a lot of damage due to high-intensity fighting, quickly recover her vitality.

The effect may not be as quick and direct as Silver's healing hand, but it definitely works wonders when it comes to refreshing yourself. Just eating one, Fei'er has a feeling of happiness.

She was about to forget how long it had been since she had achieved such pure happiness, and for her, who regarded cultivation as her only goal, she hadn't paid attention to the problem of food at all, and she couldn't even remember the taste of what she ate every day.

I remember the last time I was moved by delicious food, it was many, many years ago, but I didn't expect to be able to relive this feeling now.

After destroying all the golden bread sent by Ulysses with gratitude, Phil stared at the piece that was still in Ulysses' hands with very hot eyes.

Unlike Fei'er, who urgently needed to replenish his strength, Ulysses, who was more mentally tired, did not gulp down his share of the golden bread, but slowly, little by little, ate the golden bread.

In fact, it's okay for him to go without eating at all, and it's not something that can't be done for him. Eating like this, maybe it's more infected by Leilu and Phil.

However, after feeling the unusually hot gaze from Fei'er, it was obvious that he couldn't eat it so slowly.

"Isn't it enough?" Ulysses looked at the rest of his hand with half of the golden bread and the empty hand of Fei'er, who had given her most of the rest, and only took one of them.

"Ah...... No...... I ......" Fei'er's face turned red all of a sudden, perhaps because of her weakness, she felt that she needed food more now. Of course, it's the golden one in Ulysses' hand, and it's best to eat bread with a sunny taste.

However, as a witch and witch, when did she ever ask someone for food? Growing up, she lived in praise and affirmation, and she could get everything she wanted. And because of this, she has never been like this.

The indescribable reason to want to eat and want bread is too inferior. The next time she goes back, she will definitely study hard and learn this magic technique that can make delicious bread.

In terms of food making techniques, the difficulty should be very low, and Fei'er thinks so at this time.

"It's okay, if you don't dislike it. Ulysses, who didn't need food to replenish his strength, smiled and gave Fei'er a large book of golden bread that he still had in his hand.

"Thank you...... Thank you...... I'll make it up when I get out. Phil blushed and took the bread handed by Ulysses, not knowing if it was an illusion, she felt that the temperature of the bread was a little higher than what she had just eaten.

After biting off a piece, Phil realized that the place where she bit off was the same place that Ulysses had bitten just now.

This one...... This isn't ...... The hunger caused by the feeling of weakness suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a lovely red that almost stained Phil's entire skin.

She, she's such a big fool! Isn't this the so-called indirect kissing! Stupid! Stupid! She bit down without even thinking about it, is she really so hungry that she has no festival!

The number of times she has lost face today is simply more than she has added up in the past, and if her juniors see her so unseemly, it will be shameless.

"Haha......" Ulysses couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Fei'er, who suddenly blushed so much that he didn't dare to raise his head while eating bread. Such an innocent and cute child is really rare.

Perhaps, because there are still such people, there is still hope in this world. There are more innocent and cute guys in this world, and he doesn't have to worry so much.

"Woo......" Phil, who was stared at by Ulysses, could no longer hold her head up, and no one could connect her with the majestic witch who had fought against the giant storm dragon not long ago.

What should I do, will he look down on me like this? Will he think I'm weak? But I'm supposed to be strong, everyone says! But, but, am I really strong? The girl's complicated thoughts kept churning in Fei'er's heart, so much so that she forgot that she was in a dangerous ruin.

In the final analysis, no matter how much power she has, no matter how high she stands, she is actually just a young girl. She stepped into the field of the strong early, and there are still many things to learn.

Next to the two of them, Lei Lu, who was wearing blood-colored armor, was staring into the distance with an unusually deep gaze, as if looking at another world.

But if you look closely, you can see that she didn't actually look at anything, and that even breathing, steady heartbeat, revealed the truth - she was sleeping.

In the midst of this treacherous ruins, on the battlefield where the remains of the Storm Dragon were still flying in the sky, Relu fell asleep peacefully.

It was a short break, a lull before the final battle.

(To be continued)