No matter how noble Ram's status is, don't even think about making him speak in fear anymore!

"Miss Ramu!"

Natsuki Subaru raised his chin, his expression serious.

"From now on, please use your job title when you are working."

Ram raised an eyebrow slightly.

"plant?"

"From now on, I hope you will call me General Natsuki Subaru."

The restaurant was quiet for a moment.

Emilia was filled with mixed feelings.

Parker tucked his head back behind Emilia's shoulder.

Ram stared blankly at Subaru Natsuki.

"Barus, your illness doesn't seem to be fully cured yet."

"nonsense."

Natsuki Subaru looked righteous.

"The arrogance has passed, and we are now in high spirits. It is time to regroup and make a comeback."

Ram did not continue to refute.

She could tell that Subaru Natsuki's attitude towards her had indeed changed today.

They've become less respectful than before?

Is it because of what happened last night that you're angry?

Thinking of this, Ram's eyes darkened slightly.

This man saved Rem, but also made the disrespectful move of grabbing Lord Roswaal's collar.

She was indeed in a fit of anger at the time and did something rude.

Looking back now, I regret it.

After all, even Roswaal himself had to curry favor with Subaru Natsuki, yet she, a mere maid, had already taken the initiative to threaten him.

That was really wrong.

Furthermore, if Subaru Natsuki really does become Rem's future master, or even her... brother-in-law, then what happened last night definitely needs some 'compensation'.

So Ram pushed a bowl of soup in front of him.

"This is for Barus."

Subaru Natsuki looked down at the soup bowl.

The soup noodles were clear and the aroma was familiar.

This scene seems to have happened before.

He didn't pick up the spoon immediately.

On a certain morning, already swallowed by death, he seemed to have sat here, facing a bowl of seemingly ordinary soup.

Who took the first sip?

Natsuki Subaru's gaze slowly shifted to the opposite side.

Emilia also had a bowl in front of her.

There was also a bowl in front of Parker.

Parker had already flown to the edge of the bowl and, as usual, circled the soup once.

He lowered his head and took a small bite.

The next instant, Parker's face turned bluish-purple.

"Leah."

"what happened?"

"Don't drink it."

Emilia looked at the soup in front of her, then at Parker.

"why?"

"I think this soup has transcended the category of food."

Parker's voice was very weak.

Natsuki Subaru's memories were finally fully awakened.

correct.

It's this bowl of soup.

It's that familiar smell.

This is the kind of dish that can make an elf question the meaning of life on the spot.

Natsuki Subaru slowly stood up.

Emilia asked instinctively:

Subaru, where are you going?

Natsuki Subaru picked up the bowl of soup, his expression solemn as if he were about to go to war.

“My brother Reinhard is still on a mission in the dungeon.”

"Those who carry firewood for the masses must not freeze to death from hunger and cold!"

Ram's eyelid twitched.

Natsuki Subaru handed the soup bowl back to her and said earnestly:

"This soup is so delicious, you must try it."

"Ram, hurry and send it to Reinhard, lest it get cold on the way."

After saying that, Natsuki Subaru turned and left as if fleeing.

Although he is not afraid of pain, that does not mean he has a tendency to self-harm.

This soup was made with precious wine, so it wouldn't be right to just waste it.

Let the experts with the "invincible" attribute drink it.

Puck leaned over the table, slowly circulating his magic, while Emilia quickly helped him soothe the impact of the soup he had just drunk.

Emilia quickly put her hands on him to help relieve his discomfort.

"Subaru...did he already know this soup was undrinkable?"

"Looks like it is."

Parker said with difficulty.

"This kid really has no respect for elders or children..."

"Knowing it tastes awful, why didn't you warn me..."

Ram looked down at the bowl of soup, her expression unchanged.

She certainly knows her own cooking skills.

She just didn't expect that Subaru Natsuki would actually ask her to give this thing to the Sword Saint.

After a moment, Ram spoke softly:

"Barus, what a vengeful person."

……

In the dungeon, Reinhard remained by Capella's side, his eyes thoughtful.

He still hasn't figured out many things from last night.

For example, why did Capella not finish speaking, why did Roswaal act strangely, and why was Subaru Natsuki able to so accurately predict when the Bishop of Lust would appear?

Could it really be some kind of celestial observation or some kind of calculation?

Not far from him was Elsa, who was tied to a chair.

This infamous bowel hunter, renowned in the assassin world, didn't even dare to breathe loudly at this moment.

After all, the two people standing next to them

One of them is the Sword Saint who once beat her up.

The other was the lustful bishop who had beaten her up countless times.

Don't mess with them, don't mess with them...

That year I was 23, standing like a little...

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the dungeon.

Reinhard turned around.

Ram walked in carrying a soup bowl.

"Lord Reinhard, this was sent by Barus through Ram."

"Did Subaru send you to deliver this?"

"The guest said you worked hard on your mission and we can't let you go hungry."

Ram paused for a moment.

He also said that the soup was very delicious and should not be missed.

Reinhard looked at the bowl of soup.

His face was reflected in the clear soup.

Subaru still remembers himself.

While everyone else was caught up in the chaos surrounding the Archbishop of Sin, the Count of the Border, and the mansion, Subaru still remembered being alone in the dungeon guarding the enemy.

This sentiment is truly precious.

Reinhard felt a warmth in his heart.

He took the soup bowl with both hands.

Ram stood to the side, neither urging him nor explaining the taste of the soup.

Reinhardt took a sip.

The next moment, the smile on his face froze.

"puff--!"

The soup sprayed out in a tragic arc in the dungeon.

Reinhardt not only couldn't keep up his smile, he almost burst into tears.

This soup is still too early for humans...

Ram looked at him.

How does it taste?

Reinhard remained silent for a long time before forcing a smile back.

“Very…special.”

"This is a token of Barus's goodwill; Lord Reinhard, please don't let it go to waste..."

Reinhard's lips twitched...

His gaze strained as he looked at the bowl of soup that was still more than half full...

......

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