"?" Ken's expression also became confused.

He looked at Julia.

The Knox priest sat there with dignity.

Poker face.

There was no change in his expression.

Ken realized that people like her couldn't tell lies.

He realized he had misunderstood Knox's culture.

Knox is a theocratic society.

God is the absolute master.

God's orders are absolute.

He spent too much time with Rex Amy and mistakenly thought that Knox's social structure was similar to that of humans.

It's actually much different.

For Julia, Ken, who ordered her at this time, has the power of life and death over her.

For them, instructions are everything.

So [work is everything].

And Ken suspected that this priest didn't actually know how to communicate with people.

Maybe when talking to strangers, because they are too nervous, they leave without saying goodbye.

"Miss Julia, can you chat with me?" Ken looked directly at Julia and asked.

"You tell me." Julia remained expressionless.

"I'm a little curious, what do you do when you have nothing to do, for example, when you are monitoring your surroundings with your eyes, or when you are not working?" Ken asked curiously, what should this girl do?

It wouldn't be so boring, just doing nothing.

"Do nothing." Julia replied decisively, her purple eyes showing no fluctuation.

Ken was choked by her decisive answer.

Ken thought that in her spare time, she might pray, read, or have some other hobbies.

But she responded directly by doing nothing.

This is very scary!

This also means that if he doesn't order this girl, she will even stare at Ken endlessly!

Starting in the evening, I watched until I got off work the next morning.

To Ken this was strange, but to Julia it was her habit.

This is what she usually does.

"Is there anything you like?" Ken continued to ask without giving up.

He felt that no matter how unkind the priest was, at least he would have his own preferences.

Julia blinked, her brows slightly lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

Then she raised her head and looked at Ken, and finally said: "Fresh air, clean water, and if it includes people, then I like the officiant and Ruixi."

"..." Ken was silent.

What kind of life did the priest of Knox live?

This sounds worse than when he was still in the Servais family!

Should I say... Is he worthy of being a believer of the God of Watch...

Ken's impression of life in the Kingdom of Knox was limited to their endless war with the prehistoric evil dragons.

From what Julia described, it was difficult for her to have access to fresh air and clean water!

How long did it take to devote yourself to the battlefield to become like this!

No wonder this priest of Knox is so unreasonable.

Put anyone on the battlefield, ten days, ten years, a hundred years...

How is it possible to develop normal social skills in such an environment!

No wonder she has such a firm ability to follow instructions. She should have directly adjusted her state from "life mode" to "work mode" and regarded Ken as her superior.

"Okay, um..." Ken stood up.

To be honest, he doesn't like the feeling of ordering others.

Because when he was not doing anything serious, he ordered a very serious person.

This will make him, who feels he is a bit fishy, ​​feel full of guilt.

"Do you Knox priests need to eat dinner?" Ken asked curiously.

"My body size is close to that of a human being, and I only need to take in an amount of food close to that of a human being to maintain my life." Julia said decisively.

I really need to have dinner.

Same as Amy and Ruixi.

Ken hasn't cooked yet, and what he eats recently is basically simple food combinations, without any special food.

"I'll give you a task, help me buy these things." Ken picked up a pen and paper and wrote out the names of plants and items one after another.

After handing the note to Julia, Ken said:

"I will open the Eye of Truth. Before you come back, Amy's safety can be assured." Ken said.

"I understand." Julia answered. She took the paper and turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Ken felt even more guilty.

No, he can't stand this kind of girl who does serious business.

There is such a person who only works, he can't just relax so easily!

You know, the contract Amy gave him included more than just security work!

…

Amy gently wiped her tired eyes with her hands.

She learned a lot about dating to have kids from future Amy.

Prepared for other things as well.

"At midnight..."

She yawned and murmured to herself.

Suddenly, a sweet smell came from downstairs.

It was a very fragrant smell of meat. Just smelling it made her appetite whet her appetite.

She was hit so hard today that she didn't touch the food Ken left in front of her door.

Totally no appetite.

At this moment, she was aroused by the smell. She opened the door and walked down the stairs.

Ignoring the delicately plated food at the door.

On the table in the restaurant downstairs, there are many courses of exquisite food.

Especially the huge Yalong leg in the middle, which is covered with a light sauce, and I don’t know what spices were used, and it shines under the light.

The exquisite knife skills cut the Yalong meat into fine slices without cutting at all. The sweet and sour flavor had a tangy and wonderful aroma, which greatly increased her appetite.

Ken had just served the dinner. He, who was already handsome, stood in the middle of the food, as if he was adding flavor to the food.

He noticed Amy coming downstairs and said, "Miss Amy, I was just about to help you carry the food up, but I didn't expect you to come down by such a coincidence."

Julia stood stiffly behind him, as his foil and part of the background, completely setting off the atmosphere of the food.

Ken has always been good at cooking.

Especially for this world, where all kinds of wonderful foods are emerging one after another, it can be said to be a paradise for gourmets.

But because there aren't enough seasonings, many things can't have their original taste.

The evil god has no sense of taste, so he wouldn't be able to detect it if he directly sacrificed raw meat. There was no need for him to make such troublesome food at home.

But someone has said that if a person loses his sense of taste, he is half dead.

Ken felt that Julia, the priest, was like a living dead. In order to activate her perception of the beauty of the world, he carefully selected and cooked this table dish again using the dry-cooking technique.

The last time he cooked with his own hands was in the academy.
Chapter completed!