Light Spirit Epic

At the same time (?), on the deck of Dawn's life module.

Grand Master Logan jumped from the small transport boat, and after some testing by Eve, he finally got permission to board the ship.

"Without Nat, the quarantine is really troublesome." Logan complained as he walked to the ship’s common room. With so many things happening last night, even the old mage, who had always been physically strong and energetic, showed a little fatigue. And he hasn't eaten lunch yet, so he plans to have a quick meal before going for a nap.

"Well, I'm back?" In the common room, Bediwell and Quigger were fumbling around in the open kitchen.

As soon as the young werewolf saw the old mage, he asked, "Just come back first? Where are the others?"

"All came back one after another. Only Paramidis, Nat and Bereld stayed on the side of the combat module of the Dawn." Logan replied, sitting down on the soft sofa in the common room: " The situation over there is no longer something we can intervene. Although we want to witness how the Knights of the Round Table dealt with the storm over there, there are still many things to deal with here, so forget it."

It sounds good, but it's actually being expelled back. The werewolf youth thought.

"The fewer people who know about this, the better, is that what it means." Seeing that Logan was obviously hungry, Bediwell brought a plate of food over: "After all, it was a battle in which the Knights of the Round Table used the Holy Spirit to strike and attack. There are many military secrets that ordinary people cannot know."

"That's okay. Well, is this an egg roll?" The old man picked up an egg roll and stuffed it into his mouth.

"how?"

"The taste is okay, a little bland but okay." So Rogan took out various seasonings from his pocket, and began to add salt, mayonnaise and pepper to the omelet.

"Uh." The werewolf youth made a tongue-out gesture. Logan's food tastes very heavy. He seems to consume a lot of physical energy and salt in order to study and use time magic, so he eats with heavy seasonings. Old Man Logan even used magic to transform his tongue. The structure of his tongue is different from ordinary people.

"But where does this egg roll taste like before?" Logan said again.

"It's amazing, can you tell it?" Bediwell's eyes glowed: "Sure enough, a gourmet?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Logan took out a bottle of frozen Photon Coke Quantum flavor and began to pour it into his mouth. Needless to say, the quantum-flavored Photon Coke uses a formula with increased sugar content. It is super sweet and has ten times the calories of normal drinks. Without the aid of ice and carbonated soda, it is estimated that normal people would not be able to drink such a sweet drink in their stomachs.

"Ah, that's right." Logan replied after a long sigh of relief: "The little golden lion invited me to eat it before. The trial work of the egg roll is correct."

"Leo..."

"So you are planning to replicate the taste of that egg roll?" The big mage glanced at Quigg from a distance. The leopard man Quigg was making the egg roll very carefully, while doing it, looking at the screen on the side. What is shown on the screen is naturally the process of Leo making food in the same kitchen before, because there is monitoring in the common room, and the whole process of Leo making egg rolls was recorded.

"That's the plan." Bediwell sighed: "If you don't make the same taste, Elaine can't eat it."

"If you make the same taste, you may not be able to eat it." Logan pointed out sharply: "After all, it's no longer the same cooking."

"You are right to say that. But you have to try everything." Bediwell said.

"It's done." Quigg said over there. "The...the 200th trial?"

There were so many failures that he couldn't remember clearly.

"Thanks for your hard work, Quigg." Bediwell went over and glanced at the made omelet. "Elaine will definitely be able to eat it this time. Certainly."

"You want to force him to eat?" The moiré leopard avoided Bediwell's gaze. "He seems to be in pain?"

"It's better than starving to death." Bediwell smiled bitterly. "Eve, call Elaine over."

"Summoned. The target did not reply." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system replied.

"Then I will go and find him." Bediwell walked out of the lounge with the prepared egg rolls. Old Man Logan followed while holding a plate while eating an omelet.

"Do you like to join in the fun so much?"

"What's wrong?" Logan smirked. "Let me also meet the champion of this round table trial challenge."

The werewolf youth shook his head and did not stop Logan. The two walked towards Elaine's room like this.

"Elaine? I'm here." Seeing the knock on the door, Bediwell didn't answer, so he opened the door to himself.

In the room, the white lion boy was sitting listlessly on the bed, wrapped in sheets. On the side was an intravenous sling bottle, and the nutrient solution in the bottle was constantly being injected into Elaine's arm, but Elaine still looked thin and depressed.

"This is very bad," Logan whispered on the side.

"Elaine," Bradyville walked to the bed and handed over the egg roll: "Try again. Quigg has faithfully reproduced the taste of this egg roll following Leo's original food steps. Taste. It should be exactly the same as the egg roll made by Leo. It is no better or worse than it. Please try to eat it, okay?"

"Again, here again..." Elaine was a little bored seeing the egg roll: "Can you not eat it."

"No. You are starving to death. Don't eat anything else—"

"Good." Elaine knew that Bediwell would not be able to stop without eating this omelet, so he reluctantly took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

no taste. No matter how you eat or chew, you end up feeling like eating sand. No matter how many times you try, it is the same. In the end, as long as it is not Leo's food, Elaine will not taste it.

auzw.com If it just doesn’t taste. When Elaine tried to forcibly chew the egg roll and swallow it into his throat, a nauseous sensation suddenly rushed to his throat and forced the food away. He almost vomited all kinds of meat and vegetables on the bed, but he had already prepared (because there have been many incidents before), quickly took a paper bag and poured a rainbow into it.

"Ugh...erh..." The process of forcibly inducing vomiting made him cry with discomfort.

"Is it still not?" Bediwell looked at Elaine, who had become weaker from vomiting, frowning: "This is food that Quigg has made with a lot of hard work. He does all this just to make you feel better. Eat a full meal. Why can't you understand, you brat. Why can't you at least swallow the food?"

Elaine didn't speak, just a look of grievance.

No matter how much effort the other party spends to make food, what can't be eaten is just can't eat. His body is resisting those foods, what can he do?

Seeing the despair and helplessness on Elaine's face, Bedyville's expression softened: "Farringly. You can rest. Let Quigger make another egg roll for you to eat. Adjust little by little. Taste, there is always a way——"

"No, this taste is the one made by the little lion." Logan said while eating the egg rolls on the plate, "I have absolute taste, so I can tell you with 100% certainty. This egg roll and There is no difference in the taste of the previous egg rolls, almost the same. The difference is probably just food made by different people."

"Are you serious?" Bediwell fixed his eyes on the master.

"Seriously. My tongue has been modified using techniques. Not only can it absorb some nutrients and minerals directly from food, it also has ten times more acute taste than ordinary people. If I can't taste the difference, I think it's even more impossible for you to taste it." Make a difference."

"But Elaine, he--"

"Because of [Light Soul]'s damage, [Absolute Domain] is already on the verge of collapse," Logan looked at Elaine, and seemed to be able to see through Elaine's body structure with the naked eye: "There is a problem with the sense of taste, and it is also [Absolute Domain]. ] One of the precursors of the collapse."

"……you know?!"

"Don't look at me like this. I might know more than you think. There are many young and promising but eager for quick successes in the ivory tower, who have challenged various bans. Then, they are naturally banned. Surgery backlash, [Light Soul] is damaged." Logan sneered: "Blindness, deafness, loss of smell, touch and taste, loss of memory, and even loss of a part of limbs or internal organs are all possible.

[Light Soul] is damaged, which means [Absolute Realm] is incomplete, and it means that people begin to forget the shape they should have. Once you begin to forget your own shape, man is no longer a complete man, and the function of man as a man is naturally no longer complete. This is nothing more normal. "

Logan's statement is consistent with the previous statement of King Arthur. Bradyville wanted to hide this in his heart, so that Elaine would not know it. But Logan has already said it.

"If this continues, the child’s [Absolute Realm] may continue to collapse." Logan ate another egg roll and continued: "When this [disease] develops to the end, he can no longer maintain his [] Absolute Domain], it will... become a vague mass of flesh and blood, or a pool of blood... or something like that. If it becomes like that, it can no longer be considered [alive]."

Elaine ignored Logan's intimidation and lay on the bed again with his head covered, pretending to sleep. As if nothing happened to him.

"Is there no cure?" Bediwell asked in a low voice.

"Body damage can be repaired, ordinary diseases can be treated. But soul damage is extremely difficult to repair. When a person's self is cut off or destroyed, the person is always incomplete, and it is difficult to become complete again."

Bediwell sighed.

"Anyway, think of a way to get him to eat." Logan added, "Nourishment alone is not enough. If this continues, he will become weak and die, and starve to death before turning into a pool of blood. Up."

"Is there any way to force him to eat and he can't eat, but he still has to vomit." The young werewolf scratched his head in annoyance: "Could it really be necessary to tie him up and force food into his throat? Right."

Elaine shivered in the bed.

"No, I can roughly understand why he can't eat." The old mage said, "Because there are photons in the food."

"……What?"

"There are photons in food." Logan repeated tirelessly: "Photons are particles that are ubiquitous in nature. Whether it is breathing air or eating, there are some photons in almost all matter."

"I know this, but--"

"Knowing this, the answer is very simple." Logan said: "[Absolute Realm] His body, which is incomplete, is actively refusing to absorb external photons. Just like the immune overreaction when sick, his body He is actively repelling the photons taken during eating. So when the food is in his mouth, he feels extremely sick, and his body makes him spit out the food forcibly."

Bediwell was stunned.

"After knowing this, it will be easy." Logan said, "Using a special technique, the free photons in the food are completely extracted, so that the food becomes non-photon food, and he can eat it."

The old man picked up an egg roll, not knowing what spell was used on it, the color of the egg roll itself seemed to be slightly dimmed.

"Child, try this." Logan shook Elaine who was lying there.

"It's all the same..." The White Lion boy was indifferent.

"Just be an old man and I lied to you. Just take one bite and you won't lose." Logan persuaded.

Elaine sighed. It was simply because Logan and the others were too long-winded that Elaine reluctantly got up and took a bite of the egg roll.

no taste. It's still like eating sand, tasteless egg rolls. But at least--

He chewed a few bites and swallowed the food.

"Yes, can you eat?" Bediwell was overjoyed.

"Difficult and unpalatable." Elaine whispered, "It's as unpalatable as pig food."

But he finally ate the food.