Chapter 195

She knew Zeke had a bad stomach. Because of that, their missions were often disrupted, and he was hospitalized a few times.

Zeke’s excitement died down instantly the moment he heard that. But he quickly comforted himself, “Better than nothing,” and continued to dart toward the food stalls.

Nicole did not stop him again but slowly followed him.

The two of them sat down in front of a stall. The stall owner who thought they did not speak the local language asked them in poor Esperian what they would like to eat. Nicole looked at the many types of food in front of her eyes. “What do you like?” she asked Zeke softly.

Zeke pointed to a few sticks of grilled chili peppers. “I want this!”

Nicole looked at him expressionlessly. “No.”

Zeke looked disappointed and then cautiously pointed to the grilled fish marinated with a layer of red, spicy oil. “How about this?”