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Luxury restaurant, booth.
Slurp… Chomp…
Nom, nom…
Isabella put on a feasting show like a divine beast of gluttony, which was a familiar sight to Wayne, so he didn’t show the slightest surprise. Mona, on the other hand, struggled to recover her jaw. She wondered if her suspicion had been unwarranted. Perhaps the beautiful big eater was actually an old friend of Wayne’s rather than an old friend.
“Isabella, you shouldn’t lack mana as a Gold-ranked mage,” Wayne said. “Why are you still storing mana through eating?”
“I’ve gotten used to it. I can’t stop now.”
Isabella mumbled in between slurping, her terrible table manners severely undermining her beauty.
She had joined the surgical strike unit when she was Silver-ranked. One serious injury had left a lasting ailment, making it so that her mana was half that of other mages at her rank. She had no choice but to store mana in fat so that she could unleash greater power when necessary.
After reaching Gold, her ailment had healed on its own. She no longer had to eat an unhealthy amount to keep her mana stable, but there was no changing her eating habits. She thus reversed the formula and converted calories into mana. As a result, her curves were curving.
Was she a natural beauty? But she had used magic. Was her figure artificial? But she hadn’t used technology to modify her looks.
Besides, many female mages had their own magical formula to maintain...
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