"Waaaa~"
Unaware that she had become the "center" of the entire banquet, after swallowing a cake softer than a sponge, the female cleaner licked the frosting from the corner of her mouth and pitifully said:
"Can't I have just one more piece? You know, I am..."
"No!"
With a raised hand signaling to stop, Leon grumbled:
"I know you have the bloodline of gluttony. Considering how uncomfortable you'll be if you can't satisfy your appetite, I've already asked for another portion for you. The new cake tower is for later use; you can't touch it!"
"Stingy!"
Disappointed by his words, the female cleaner leaned back on the chair, clutching her stomach and complained:
"When I came in, your people said I could eat whatever I wanted, as long as it was food. Why are you going back on your word now?"
"It's different."
Watching her occasionally sneak glances at the cake tower, clearly having not given up, Leon had no choice but to explain:
