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Ravel, who was trying to offset some of his hunger with his chaotic thoughts, did not notice the approaching footsteps.

Glenn walked to about half a meter away from the curly-haired boy, looked at his haggard appearance, and instead of feeling pity, he chuckled.

"Heh...it looks like you're aware of your situation and you've done a good job."

Glenn has just seen it. This time the work was done very seriously. Although it is still a little short of Glenn's standards, it is worthy of praise.

Hearing this, Ravel turned around breathlessly, and when he saw that it was Glenn, he immediately perked up a little and said:

"I...I have done what I should do, please give me something to eat..."

Glenn threw him a piece of bread and said, "Use this to fill your stomach first. I'll give you more when we get home."

When Ravel saw the plump white bread, his eyes immediately lit up with an extremely eager light.

Without caring about his image, Ravel finished the short piece of bread in just a few bites.

Wiping his mouth, he still looked at Glenn longingly.

Knowing that the other party must not be full with just this little food, Glenn looked around again before saying:

"Go back, little noble. I hope you will remember this lesson and work harder next time."

Ravel didn't dare to disagree at this time, he just nodded continuously.

The two quickly returned to the town.

As soon as he entered the house, Glenn asked Tia to help him prepare dinner.

When Tia heard that she was asked to help, she was overjoyed.

She had long been envious of Glenn's cooking skills, and the taste of his food was definitely better than that of many chefs employed by the nobles.

Soon, the rich aroma of food wafted out of the kitchen.

Ravel, who was almost starving to death, almost lost his mind.

The anticipation is overflowing.

I don’t know how long I spent in this torment.

Several dishes that seemed large and very homely to Glenn were served.

Because there was no rice, we ate it with bread.

But it was delicious enough.

Ravel had apparently forgotten that he had to wait for Glenn's permission before touching the bowl. Just as he was about to scoop up the food with a spoon, Glenn hit him back with a chopstick.

"You have to be patient even if you are anxious!"

Ravel had no choice but to behave himself and wait for Glenn to start eating before he dared to eat.

Originally, Glenn was not a person who cared about details, but he liked to be strict with aristocratic young masters like Ravel.

In the past, I would always get a slap on the hand by my father if I picked up my chopsticks too early. It turns out that this kind of teaching feels pretty good... Glenn couldn't help but think to himself while eating.

Tia, who always behaved properly, saw her young master being beaten. Instead of getting angry, she thought:

Humph, young master is so disobedient, so he got beaten.

Unlike me, I was so obedient that Mr. Glenn never hit me.

Then she suddenly realized:

Oh! How could I think like that! He's the young master, this is so disrespectful!

Tia, you've gone bad!

After silently condemning herself, she focused on tasting the delicious food she had helped to prepare.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or the truth, but today’s dishes are particularly delicious.

Glenn ate a lot more than usual because he had consumed a lot of energy today.

But I have taken this into consideration when cooking, so I won’t go hungry.

After the meal, the old man's aura just happened to appear, and Glenn noticed it.

He asked Tia to clean up and Ravel to tidy up his "room" while he went out to greet the old man who was about to pass by:

"Old man, where have you been? It took you so long to come back. Let me ask you something. What is the origin of that female magician? She doesn't look simple..."

The old man was still not used to Glenn's talkativeness, but he couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only try to speak calmly:

"It seems that you have already met her. Didn't you ask her these questions yourself?"

"It's not polite to ask such a thing in person." As he said this, Glenn had already come in front of the old man.

Only then did I notice that the old man was carrying a backpack, and through the half-open gap, a pair of round eyes were staring at me curiously.

Isn't this the Rottweiler that the old man has just raised? Oh, so he went to get this little guy... Glenn understood.

"Defa is the chief magician of the Magic Spire in the main city of Battersea. His background is certainly not simple." The old man answered Glenn's question very directly.

The main town of Battersea is where Bayek and Dude belong.

In the Kingdom of Zen, a main city is equivalent to a city, and its size is not inferior to the big cities in Glenn's previous life's country.

The closer to the main city of the royal capital, the more prosperous it is.

"The Chief Magician is truly amazing." Glenn nodded in agreement.

In the original owner's memory, the chief magician of a main city was someone that their entire family looked up to.

Seeing Glenn's appearance, the old man couldn't help but ask curiously, "Aren't you very interested in magic? Why didn't you ask her to take you as her apprentice and test your elemental affinity?"

When it comes to this, Glenn can only smile helplessly and say, "She asked me to be the experimental material, but of course I refused. How could I beg her in this situation?"

"You want to be a research subject? Defa is not the kind of crazy magician who disregards other people's lives for the sake of research. Being her research subject won't actually do you any harm, so you can agree to it."

"I don't want others to know me too well. It makes me feel insecure." Glenn rolled his eyes.

"Hmm...that makes sense!" After hearing the reason, the old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Just as he was savoring the "golden words" he had just received, the old man suddenly felt someone touching his arm.

He looked at Glenn in confusion, and saw that he had a sly expression on his face and said:

"Old man, as a magic researcher with a doctorate, you should know more than one magician, right? Introduce some to me."

I knew you were up to no good! ... The old man cursed inwardly.

"Sorry, I don't have that much face." He said perfunctorily with a stern face, and immediately quickened his pace and left.

Are you kidding? A magician's favor is very precious, how could he waste it on you... Thinking of this, the old man immediately ran away and quickly returned home.

"Old man! Old man! Hey! Can we talk more?... Tsk! So stingy." Glenn shouted for a long time but there was no response. He was so angry that his teeth were itching.

On the other side, in Dude Town.

Compared to the quiet environment in Bayek, this place is more lively than ever before.

The news that the missing child had been found spread like a virus and soon became known to people in the town and even outside the town.

The relatives of the lost children rushed to the Dude Police Station buzzing like a swarm of bees.

After seeing their children again, some of them hugged their children and cried, while others cursed those who took their children away.

Even if you were not a victim of this incident, you would still cry because you were infected by the atmosphere.

For example, Leila and her daughter who just returned.

"We should really thank these brave police officers. If it weren't for them, perhaps these children would never be able to return to their parents again."

Leila is an extremely emotional girl. She has been wiping away tears since she first saw this scene, and her eyes are now red.

But just as these words came out, a police officer nearby happened to hear them and replied with a wry smile:

"The credit this time is not ours. The real hero is someone else."