Ace held a cream-filled potato roll in her right hand and a small cup of milk tea in her left, savoring each bite and sip.
"Delicious!"
"Truly delicious!"
She beamed with joy, her face radiating the innocent smile of a child tasting something delightful for the first time.
But Barro dared not be careless, having once sensed the extreme malice emanating from this 'girl.'
Evil!
Chaos!
These are Ace's true nature.
"Looks like I am the real Child of Destiny." Ace slowly said, licking the cream from her lips:
"Although I don't believe in destiny, being the first to revive in this era means possessing everything."
"Hmm..."
She took another bite of the potato roll, enjoying it immensely:
"Although the bodies of mortals are weak, their minds are full of imagination; I never tasted anything this good back then."
"Take your time." Barro smiled, ordering more snacks to fill the table:
"We're not in a hurry."
He subtly moved his feet, gently rubbing them on the ground.
