In the end, Sunny was not killed. However, he did receive a few bruises... considering that his skin was not easy to bruise due to the Marble Shell, it went to show just how much his little stunt had angered the three women.
Luckily, they calmed down pretty fast.
Even luckier, Sunny had wisely finished his breakfast before drawing their ire... in the aftermath of his punishment, the mess deck was in complete disarray, and there was nothing edible left on the overturned table. The wrath of three infuriated Masters was a frightening thing.
'Ah... I don't get it... it was just a little joke...'
Rubbing his sides resentfully, Sunny stared at Nephis, Cassie, and Jet. Of course, he was smart enough to keep these thoughts to himself. Otherwise, a few bruises would be the least of his problems.
His companions, in turn, were staring at the surrounding mess.
"We... should probably tidy up."
Cassie's voice sounded uncertain. Jet gave her a glance and shrugged:
"Won't it tidy itself up at the end of the day? Everything will go back to how it was."
The blind girl hesitated.
"Still. Let's clean what we can now."
Sunny was not really keen on cleaning on his day off, but he could always make Fiend do it for him. Before he did, however, Cassie suddenly said that he and Nephis should leave it to her and Jet.
Neph was still suffering from the symptoms of essence exhaustion, while Sunny was supposed to be resting. So, the blind girl told them to go enjoy the dessert on the upper deck.
Nephis seemed unconvinced, but Sunny was shaken. He remained silent for a while, then asked solemnly:
"There's... dessert?"
After that, the two of them were sent out of the devastated mess deck.
Soon, Sunny found himself sitting in the shade of the sacred tree, having an improvised picnic with Neph. There was indeed dessert on a cloth in front of him, as well as another pot of freshly brewed tea. Drinking hot tea while surrounded by the chilly mist was a special kind of pleasure.
They spent some time in comfortable silence. Sunny was tired of having the same conversations over and over again, and Nephis seemed to be keeping her questions back.
He let out a satisfied sigh.
"This is great... what is it?"
He pointed to one of the bowls, causing Nephis to glance at him. She lingered for a moment.
"Just a simple fruit salad. Sorry... I didn't have time to make anything fancy. Plus, the supplies we received in Fallen Grace are not very varied."
Sunny tilted his head a little.
"Are desserts also included in the Legacy nutrition course? How strange!"
She coughed, then looked away and remained silent for a while. Then, Nephis suddenly stood up and said:
"I'll... I'll go brew more tea."
With that, she disappeared, leaving him alone.
Sunny stared into the mist, then lowered his gaze and looked at his hand. Soon, a black flame appeared above it. A few seconds after it did, his skin started to blister.
And a few moments after that, Sunny winced and dismissed the flame.
His slightly burned skin shone with dark radiance and slowly healed itself. Then, he summoned the flame again. His hand was burned once more.
Sunny repeated the process several times. Each time, he couldn't keep going for more than a dozen seconds before dismissing the fire. Even if he consciously willed himself to endure, his instincts took over.
'I wonder if I can get used to this.' fгeewebnovёl.com
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