Awakened: Evolving to Godhood

"You can not if you want to, but then I would've to order everything on the menu as I don't know what you like to eat." Elliot wasn't too privy to her likes and dislikes, but he was sure that after spending a lot of time together, he would get to know her better. He was being optimistic right now, even though he was usually negative.

"Then, I want this and this."

"Alright, I will ask the waiter to get it."

Elliot told what they wanted to eat to a refined gentleman, who was wearing a white and black waiter uniform.

After taking their order, the waiter went to the kitchen and handed the slip to the head chef. The Supreme Magic King had already told everyone to treat Elliot like they treat himself. Thus, they were extremely courteous to him, and that was the only reason the head chef decided to personally prepare some of the dishes and oversee the preparation of the rest.

The restaurant had many magic chefs, each with one or more Michelin stars on their chest. They knew how to create dishes out of evolution materials. The ones Elliot ordered for him and Lisa were of the highest quality. Eating them would allow a person's cells and body to strengthen. Elliot wasn't too impressed as he could create a wine with effects hundreds of times better than that. Lisa, though, hadn't had such food in her entire life, so she was waiting in anticipation for it to arrive.

Elliot struck up a conversation with Lisa.

While they were talking to each other about their life, someone was looking at them with interest. More specifically, he was scrutinizing Elliot.

"Hmm, his energy level is far beyond the peak of a magic emperor, but he isn't in the same state as me; he is not a sublime emperor. Yet, the move he used to shatter the world around him is nothing short of a feat comparable to ones that only Beyond Emperor can perform. Just who is he? Is he a dimensional walker like me, or is he someone even more terrifying?"

Elliot felt that someone was looking at him, and he followed his feeling to direct his gaze towards the left side of the restaurant. There he saw the Supreme Magic King, who, now caught peeking at him, raised his wine glass to honor him. Elliot nodded back. However, he had actually used his godly right eye of wisdom to extract a lot of information about this person.

His eyes immediately twitched.

Supreme King of Magic?! What a load of bullshit.

Drake Twilight was at the Sublime Emperor Level! He was more powerful than the four fucking emperors! This pervert had a skill called total reflection. As he was one with his superpower, any damage which others or himself do to him, he could reflect all of it on to anyone in his sight or within the range of his Magic Empire!

The name Supreme King of Magician suited him more!

Elliot cursed Drake Twilight as a man who was a dragon that could destroy a city with a breath but liked to dress as a harmless and lazy cow who anyone would try to milk! He thanked heaven that he hadn't been too arrogant enough to offend this menace. If he were to fight this pervert who could reflect all the damage, it was easy to determine that he would lose.

A waiter came and decorated their table with candlelight and the food they had ordered.

"Please enjoy your meal."

After saying that, the waiter went away, giving them the privacy they needed.

Before she could dig into the steak that would help strengthen her supernatural wind cells, Elliot picked up her plate and brought it close to him.

"What? Don't tell me you're not going to allow me to eat that unless I do something for you?" Does he want her to bark or something in this public place? It was embarrassing, but she was willing to do that if that meant eating the steak that smelled so good that it made her mind cloudy.

"Silly fool, what do you take me for?" He doesn't want her to bark. He only wants her to moan in his bed and only for him. The reason why he took her plate was to chop the steak into pieces, and after doing that, he returned it to his stupid soon-to-ve wife.

"Eat." He said as he took a bite of his awfully luxurious fish food.

"Why are you so good to me?" Lisa asked.

Elliot's eyebrows raised. "Do I need a reason?"

He was treating her well because he felt like it. And the only reason he felt like that was that there was a big place for her in his heart. Lisa could feel that, but she wanted to know how much did he like her.

So, she probed, "Hmm, I want to taste yours too. Give it to me?"

"I am fine with that."

Just Like Theo, Elliot wasn't the guy who liked to share his food with others.

However, as it was Lisa who was demanding it, he changed his ways.

"But only if you let me feed you." He added.

"Go on; I'm waiting." Lisa crossed her legs, parted open her lips, squinted her eyes, and acted like a queen who was waiting to get served by her slave.

Elliot used his fork to pick up a piece of fish food and put it in her mouth. The moment the white dish meat came in contact with her saliva, it melted in her mouth and filled her senses with an excellent umami aroma. It tasted so good that she moaned loudly. If it weren't for the fact that Elliot had erected a sound block barrier around them, others would've also heard what only he had the right to hear.

He was extremely obsessive of her, and his desire to be the only one to ever hear her moans showed it.