I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

Though the number of chairs and utensils had increased, there was no issue with it.

The meals were always prepared abundantly anyway.

The trouble, if any, was just placing an extra set of utensils and preparing a few dishes that Lee Hasol liked.

Lee Hayul explained it with no care...

"Wow..."

Lee Hasol, who had taken a seat, opened her mouth slightly.

A feast. Or perhaps a royal banquet.

Could there be any other description?

Colorful and varied. Even though the boundaries between East and West had become blurred in this world, the variety of food on the table was overwhelming.

Of course, it wasn’t impossible for a faction with dozens of chefs to provide such a meal.

"Hayul... What is all this...?"

[Ahem]

But this meal was all prepared by Lee Hayul himself.

Seeing Lee Hasol's astonishment, Lee Hayul, who had been wiggling in his seat, proudly puffed out his chest.

His face beamed with pride. His white winged garment fluttered like a tail. It was cute. She felt like giving him a kiss.

[How is it? I usually eat like this, but I also prepared some of the foods that Lee Hasol likes.]

"Normally you eat like this..."

[Of course, others and the spirits helped too.]

Lee Hasol scanned the table with a dazed expression. The table was so loaded with food, she feared the legs might snap.

Yet another point was added to the many positive traits Lee Hayul had in her mind.

A domestic and cute man...

"Hmm, Hayul, shall we eat now?"

"Ah, yes."

When Hong Yeon-hwa glanced at Lee Hayul, he nodded and also glanced around at the others. Everyone picked up their utensils.

"Let’s eat well."

Lee Hasol also grabbed her utensils.