Chapter 64

That scene reminded me of the novel I read online recently, where the main character almost gave up on teaching his students the recipe for making spaghetti pomarola with food magic.

The food should look delicious, but what happened later was like a biological weapon that can destroy an entire city if it is not treated immediately.

But that did not seem like the reason he was doing it at the moment. From what I saw in his expression, he looked sad because the breakfast menu made at my request made him remember the old memories that were very precious to him.

That was more than enough for me to express my anger towards Harris because he didn’t want to tell me anything about my past, disappeared as soon as I saw his face, which looked sad now.

“Harris?” I called while walking into the living room and sitting on the dining chair. “Why aren’t you eating your breakfast?”

“Nothing. I just want to wait for you to finish changing your clothes first, and then we can ea