Skill Maker in a Game Like World-Chapter 67: Courage

Enzo started eating when Miya sat down and the taste of the food was so delicious that he who originally wanted to eat more slowly actually put food into his mouth more quickly.

It's not like he's never had fried rice like this. His older sister often made it but Miya's was definitely much better, on a different level.

"Do you like it?" asked Miya as she watched him eat.

She actually looked happy when she saw him enjoying her cooking.

Anyone who cooked usually always expected others to eat their food with gusto. That's why Enzo had no worries about his image being damaged in Miya's eyes by eating too fast.

"I like it so much that I wish you'd cook for me every day, Sister Miya," he replied happily, as if he was just talking but his words too clearly had an ulterior motive.

Miya pretended not to understand. She chuckled at that and said, "how about you stay here for the night so that tomorrow morning I can cook for you again?"

He had previously said that he would return to Vera tonight. Miya seemed to think that he still wanted to go back.

Invited to stay at her house, his gaze at her could not help but become more intense.

Of course, he was quite aware that she was worried about him leaving so soon because it was possible that the Dark Star Palace came again to her house after she left.

What she expected from him was obviously his strength, but this did not mean Enzo minded since his strength was part of him.

After all, he himself expected her beauty and wealth. If she had neither, there was no way he would be interested in her. He wouldn't have even glanced at her at the party.

However, before he could answer, he was interrupted by the sound of an incoming message on his cell phone.

He couldn't help but knit his brows upon seeing it was a message from Rebecca.

Fearing that it was important, he immediately opened the message.

(Enzo, I've just gotten information that there's a Level 20 Monster Boss that has been injured in the Desolate Swamp. Come to the Primordial World now, let's search for that Monster Boss. It's a great opportunity to kill it because there's a chance that its level will rise after it recovers from its injuries. If it reaches Level 21, it will be impossible for us to fight it without advancing to the Master Rank.")

Enzo spontaneously put down his spoon when he read the message.

"What's wrong, Enzo?" asked Miya when she saw him showing a serious expression.

"Rebecca said there's an injured Monster Boss and invited me to look for it," Enzo replied.

"Ohh..." Miya was quite surprised to hear that. Even she knew that this was a great opportunity for the Awakeners.

"Are you going?" she asked.

"Yes, this can't be missed, but don't worry, I'm going to the Primordial World from here," he replied.

Miya was actually very happy to hear that because after fighting, he would definitely be exhausted which left him with no other choice but to rest in her home.

"By the way, you should wear the Aether Clothing so you'll be more comfortable when you fight," she said, looking at the plastic bag he had placed on the table.

"That's for sure, but I'll finish this food first," Enzo replied.

There was so little fried rice left on his plate, he felt it would be a shame to leave it behind.

He then ate it more quickly.

Miya seemed even happier that he paid so much attention to the food she had cooked.

"By the way, there is a bathroom at the back of this kitchen, you can change your clothes there," she said.

Enzo nodded. When his food was finished, he finished the orange juice in his cup before choosing a pair of pants and a t-shirt to wear.

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He then went to the kitchen's bathroom.

Changing clothes for him only took a few seconds.

Once done, he walked out of the bathroom without first checking if yos clothes were completely presentable.

He felt Miya's gaze as the woman kept watching him with an expression like she was having all sorts of thoughts.

Perhaps she was wondering how her relationship with this young man was going to be.

Even she was well aware that Enzo already had a desire to possess her.

Men were always like that, they might hesitate and think, but it wouldn't be for long because they wouldn't be able to hold back their desires, especially for young men. With an increasingly unbridled desire, they can quickly get over the hesitation of having a relationship with a much older woman.

A woman like her naturally does not just follow her desires, but weighs many things against her decision.

Enzo's nature was not something she was worried about. She was intelligent enough to understand the nature of others with one glance, something she had practiced as a big businessman.

However, his young age made her constantly wonder what they would be like if they became a couple.

She didn't care about other people's views, but about her own.

Of course, the most important factor is that there is a need for her to have him because he has the strength that can protect her plus he obviously has unlimited potential.

If it wasn't for that, one month wouldn't be enough for her to think of starting a relationship with another man.

'However, a youngster like him is more pure-minded and one-way and more sincere, it's easier for me to get him to truly love me. He's more trustworthy than guys my age,' she thought.

His love is naturally very important to her if they start a relationship because only his love will determine whether or not he will truly protect her wholeheartedly.

With clear love, she would also be more comfortable giving herself to him.

"Did you think of something, Sister Miya?" Enzo suddenly asked her a question because she seemed to be daydreaming for too long.

Miya was surprised by the question and shook her head while trying to fix her expression.

"No, no," she said as she stood up while her gaze suddenly fell to the collar of his clothes.

"You were too hasty, look, your collar is still messy," she said again.

She went over to him and took the initiative to tidy up his collar personally before he tidied it up himself.

Occasionally her soft fingers accidentally touched it, giving him an indescribable feeling.

"Well, now that's neat," she said, taking a step back before surveying his figure with the Aether Clothes she had created.

Enzo wasn't sure if all her actions were really purely for the sake of doing him a favor and observing her clothing product or if she had other intentions.

For sure, this gave him the sensation of being treated like a husband who wanted to go to work where his wife tidied up his clothes.

When he saw her current figure standing right in front of him, he suddenly felt his courage pushed to the highest point.

With one step forward, he arrived before her again then with a swift movement grabbed her hand, pulling her towards him until her body was also pulled along while his other hand wrapped around her slender waist.