The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 128 Not the best, but better than the worst
Moran's Book of Cards was overloaded with magic, and her Bloodthirsty Needles were completely depleted, with only a tiny bit of energy left. She'd have to wait until tomorrow.

Thankfully, her Bloodthirsty Needles can't speak, otherwise...

The scene was so beautiful that Lilith couldn't even imagine it.

Food ruined her!
No! It wasn't the food that ruined her, it was Moran!

Lilith ate two more skewers of spicy hot pot in a huff. After finishing, her anger subsided a bit, but her stomach was about to burst.

We had no choice but to stop.

Vasita, who had been patiently and slowly eating, noticed that the little witches had stopped eating and asked, "Aren't you all going to eat? There's still plenty left!"

"I can't eat anymore, I'll throw up if I eat any more!" Sylph waved her hand, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, only able to take small sips each time.

She was now regretting not having come to drink the milk tea first, as it was her favorite thing tonight.

She exchanged all her extra magic for milk tea bag cards today.

Seeing that the other little witches really weren't eating, Vasita completely let go: "Leave it all to me!"

She swept each table and each plate, determined not to waste a single piece of meat or a single vegetable.

The little witches, already stuffed but still craving more: "(﹃)"

At this point, his envy of Vasida reached its peak.

This person has an absolutely amazing physique for enjoying delicious food!

It wasn't until she picked up a large ladle and dipped it into the spicy hot pot that the little witches' envy turned to horror.

Moran quickly called out to her, "Hey! Wait! That's hot pot broth! It's too spicy and oily, you can't drink it!"

Vasita remained completely unmoved. She simply reached out and patted her stomach, and a flesh-colored sac appeared in her hand.

“I won’t drink it, but it will! It’s soup, after all! A little spice and oil doesn’t matter. It can even digest stones. It just makes you hungry faster. This is better than stones!”

"Stone...stone?" Moran was so surprised that he slowed down the speed at which he wrote the contract.

"Hmm! A few days ago, I went to the breadfruit grove to pick breadfruit to feed it. I accidentally put an extra twig in, and it didn't seem to have any problems. Then I thought, if it can eat twigs, can it eat leaves? If it can eat leaves, can it eat weeds? I even fed it soil from the ground, and stones too."

Without exception, they are all edible, digestible, and even actually filling, but you get hungry much faster after eating them than after eating regular food. "These hot pot broths, though strong in flavor, are still regular food, aren't they? Giving them to it won't be a waste," Vasida said.

Lilith: "..."

She summoned the Bloodthirsty Needle and whispered to it:

"Bloodthirsty Needle, look at the miserable life those people endure after swallowing stomachs."

I just don't have enough magic to satisfy you. Vasita has been devoured by your stomach and eaten stones and dirt!

We're not the best off, but we're not the worst off either!

Bloodthirsty Needle: (;￢＿￢)
Behind Lilith, Sylph, who was closest to her, thought: "???"

She thought of her box of myriad things... and felt inexplicably guilty.

Moran was completely impressed by Vasita; with her Devouring Stomach, she probably wouldn't have to worry about where to throw away her trash anymore.

But... does she still remember that the swallowing stomach was taken out of her stomach and is connected to her own stomach?
What's the difference between her swallowing her stomach to eat dirt and stones and eating them herself?
Moran didn't understand... but showed respect, and was even intrigued: "Vashida, have you ever tried feeding magic coins to a devouring stomach?"

"Of course not!" Vasita felt a pang of regret just thinking about it!
"I've studied so hard for so long, and I've only saved up three magic coins! What if nothing happens? Oh well, there's so much food I can feed it, no need to feed it coins!" "What about cards? How about feeding it a card? I'll sponsor it!" Moran took out a 1 Mana {Food Card - Instant Noodle Seasoning Pack}.

She was genuinely curious about how the stomach converted energy during ingestion.

Vasita has never fed cards to anyone, but this card is cheap!
She didn't want Moran's sponsorship; instead, she took the same card herself and fed it to the Devouring Stomach.

"How was it?" Moran asked curiously.

“Even better than food! It’s more filling and restores my magic! Just this one card restored…” Vasita looked at her character card: “Restored about a quarter of my mana?”

Moran quickly calculated that this was exactly the cost of creating this card.

However, the cost of making cards shouldn't be publicized too much, or you'll easily get attacked.

She asked, "Does that mean that the more energy-rich and higher-quality the food, the better the effect for you?"

"Maybe!" Vasita was even happier with her new discovery, and she kept chugging the hot pot broth into her stomach.

In short, she eats the delicious food herself, and lets the stomach eat the bad food, determined not to waste a single bit!
Even the pile of rotten vegetable leaves picked out while preparing vegetables in the corner, and the bones left over from eating braised meat, were all fed to her devouring stomach.

After she finished eating, all that remained at the banquet were the tableware and utensils that the little witches had taken out from their own portable kitchenware cards and mobile kitchen cards, as well as the tables they had moved from the ingredient collection area and the cooking magic classroom.

Once the cleaning technique is used, everything is tidied up.

The little witches, having eaten and drunk their fill and with a bunch of cards in their pockets, left satisfied. The grassy area outside the food distribution point became quiet, with only the trampled weeds showing that there had been quite a few people there, and nothing superfluous had been left behind.

Back in her dorm, Moran tallied up her evening's haul.

Tonight, over 1,400 cards were sold, with each little witch buying an average of more than ten cards. She gained over 2,200 Mana of magic.

The cost of the cards she used for her dinner party tonight was only sixty manas.

It increased more than thirty times!
Although the little witches are not as wealthy as the headmasters, their pursuit of delicious food is in no way inferior to theirs!
Once they've used up the cards they bought this time, they'll definitely buy more.

This is a sustainable business!

Moran already felt that his days of being rolling in wealth were just around the corner!
Meanwhile, across the street in dormitory number 59, a red-haired senior student was quietly making bread and juice.

To finish quickly and make room, she carried a broom all evening and walked back home.

It wasn't that she was abusing her stomach, but rather that she wanted to recover more magic before midnight so that she could recover more magic tomorrow.

In these tight times, we have to consider things more carefully.

"I swear! I'll never buy Moran's cards again!"

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"Hmm... My magic power is fully restored. If I have any left over, I can still buy some more."

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"Impulsive spending and overspending are unacceptable!"

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There's one more chapter coming up, I'm currently writing it and will release it later.