Dedarose set up the charcoal grill on the balcony, poured smokeless lychee wood charcoal into it, leaving some gaps in the middle to let oxygen in, lit the fire, placed the iron grate, and put skewered meat and vegetables on it. As the grease sizzled and dripped, the tempting aroma wafted into Nabistin's night air on the summer breeze.
"...So, you battled alongside the Supreme Star at the Observatory, with the four Divine Lords assisting, and together, you defeated Uroboros and saved the world."
Felix sat on the railing, kicking her slippered legs back and forth, her smooth golden hair casually tied up and hanging over her shoulders. She solemnly summarized, but the moment she spoke, everyone couldn't help but notice her Fish-Slicing Dragon pajamas—even Diya wouldn't wear something so childlike!
