Chapitre 52: Two Worlds (II)
A flock of girls and nurses came running over towards Phil, blocking our way.
I swear these females are scary when they see someone handsome and beautiful at the same time. It reminded me of celebrities being swarmed when they arrived in the locals.
"What's your name?"
"Do you have a number you want to exchange?"
"How old are you?"
"Which country did you come from?"
"Would you be my boyfriend?"
I was roughly pushed out from Phil, and I landed on my butt.
Why these ingrates! My temper was skyrocketing through the roof. I'm the patient here, and this is how they treat me?
Slowly getting up, I wipe the dirt off myself. I breathed in deeply and let out my breath. With the most adorable voice I could muster, I called out to Phil. "Brother! Brother!"
I pushed through the squealing girls.
Phil looked down at me, confused, wondering who I was talking to, and looked at Don.
Don shrugged it off as if he did not know what was going on.
"Brother! I'm hungry!" I wail like a little girl. I started to tear up. "Brother, did you forget all about me again?"
All the girls stopped and looked downwards. They all finally noticed me. Slowly, they parted ways to let me through.
"Big brother, you're so horrible. You promised!" I bawled out crying and tried my best to make the most adorable face possible. The girls swooned and even tried to pat my head. Some are trying to quell me from crying.
"Is she your sister? She must be hungry."
"She's so cute."
"Ah~ I wish I had a cute sister. All I have are annoying brothers."
"Big brother!" My voice wailed out and spread out my arms towards Phil to pick me up.
Phil looked so confused that he was having a hard time comprehending what was going on. If anyone saw his face now, they would laugh their head off. It was just priceless.
Without a second thought, he gently picked me up.
"Big brother, I'm hungry. You promised to feed me when I get out today. Did you forget your promise?" I gave him the best cutest smile I could do, which made him frown.
"I-" Phil could not say anything but instead stared flabbergasted.
"Phil, come on. We should go out and eat. You don't want your little sister to be hungry, do you?" Don was chuckling so much that it made me wonder if he was going to fall over laughing.
Phil slowly nodded his head, concerned for both Don and me.
"Thank you!" I cried in joy, wrapping my hands around his neck, rubbing my face against his. Wow, his skin is so soft that I couldn't help but be a little jealous. Damn you, Demon Lord! You make me resort to such a corny act.
You're going to pay for all the hardship I went through today. You want me to get trampled by your horde of fangirls? Instead, you're going to carry me out the rest of the way. I'm not going to die from being stepped on! My eyes dangerously gleamed, hoping that he would get the message across. Let's go you fool of a Demon Lord. I don't want to get mobbed by your fangirls again. I wanted to throttle him then and there but instead gave me a cute smile.
"I want Tempura!" I pointed towards the exit. I hope this damn fool gets what I was implying.
Phil pushed his way past the girls, not even giving them a second thought. Don followed, chuckling behind with his hand on the back of his head until we finally left the hospital.
"Finally!" The breath I was holding was released. That was such a long and awful task just to leave there that it was suffocating.
"Stupid Demon Lord!" I shouted and head-butted him on his head. Gah, the pain. I held up my hands on the bruise that was forming on my head. I shouldn't have done that, but my anger towards him was high. Just the thought of being trampled alive by his fangirls made me peeved all over again.
"Bwhahahhaha!" Don burst out laughing so hard that he almost fell over. "You guys are a riot!" He was holding onto his stomach.
"It's not funny," I said. I rubbed my hands against my head, hoping the bump would go away.
Phil was deathly quiet. I felt a sudden shiver run down my back. Looking up, he gave me the most enchanting smile that I have ever seen in my life. Already, any females' who saw the smile around us were trapped. Even I couldn't help but gulp in fear—the infamous Demon Lord's smile of doom.
"So, this is how we are going to play? I'm a demon lord?" Phil's voice was low and chilly. His face was getting closer to me as he raised me to his level.
"Brother and sister, is it? Okay. Your big brother will take good care of you today." I gulped. What the hell did I bring myself into again? Take good care of me? Crap. Was this my death sign today? I couldn't help but tremble in fear.
"Don, where is this so-called Tempera?" Phil asked. He slowly patted my head a little too strongly, where I bobbed.
"I know a place we can go to eat. Come on." Phil did not drop me back on the ground and instead continued to carry me in his arms. I couldn't run nor hide, and instead stay still without saying a single word. We arrived at a small shop where we took a seat. Still, Phil did not let me go and instead kept me on his lap. I squirmed, trying to get away, but his hand pushed down on my shoulder.
"Are you trying to run away from your brother?" He softly spoke. I could feel a tense air when he spoke such words that I nodded my head no. "Good girl."
Looking down the menu, I couldn't help but stare with hunger. All the pictures I saw made me want to eat everything on the menu.
"I'll pick for you guys. This place has the best noodles." Don happily replied. A young waiter came over.
"Hello, how may I take your order?" "Zaru soba for me, Udon, for my friend over there, and Shrimp Tempura for the little lady," Don spoke.
The waiter looked towards Phil, and she swooned. I already could tell that Phil's appearance hit a bullseye mark on this lady as well. Poor fool, to be drawn in by just his looks. If he became the true Demon Lord, you all would probably die from his wrath if you are not careful. Such thoughts made me shudder as I stared at him.
Poking his face a couple of times, I wonder how he was just naturally able to draw girls to his side. Even if he looks impressive, it doesn't mean everyone will like him, but he is a whole different case. Everyone, both male and female, are drawn to his charisma like a moth to a flame. "
What are you doing?" Phil stared down at me and squinted. He did not like how I kept poking him on the cheek.
"I want to sit down by myself." I quickly came up with an answer. Sitting here on his lap was making me very uncomfortable.
"No." Phil flatly denied what I wanted.
"What! Why?" I bleated like a sheep, hoping he would let me go. But it didn't seem like he was going to let everything go.
"Because your big brother needs to take care of someone like you. Do you not understand how it hurts me to know that you do not want to sit on your brother's lap." Like a doting older brother, Phil continued to give a heartfelt sadness.
The waiter was unable to move, and she gave me a disappointed and jealous look at me, telling me to listen to my so-called brother.
What the hell? Why am I being stared like that? I did nothing wrong; this damnable Demon Lord is twisting every word that I say. I gritted my teeth and let out a sad sound.
"B-b-but I'm a big girl now. I can take care of myself."
"All I see is still a baby sister. Until you grow up, let this big brother take care of you. This is the last of little joy that I can enjoy until you are grown up." A single tear fell down his face.
Everyone who was watching couldn't help but hold their breath from the mesmerizing scene before them. Is he some kind of monster that attracts the sympathy of everyone around him? I couldn't help but have a small squeeze of emotions from seeing him tear up. It even made me want to be a good sister just for him today.
No. No. No. This is not the way it should be going. I'm supposed to make sure he's the one that's teaching him a lesson, not the other way around. Finally, the waiter brought us our food. I couldn't help but feel ravished from the one week of sleep.
My mouth salivated. Reaching over to get the tempura, Phil picks up the first piece. Is he going to eat my food? I couldn't help but sob in sadness. Is this how he means to repay me?
"Say ahhhh~" Phil smirked as he dangled the tempura in front of me. I shuddered when he smirked.
Without a second thought, like a newborn chick getting fed by the mother, I chomped down onto the food.
Wow! The food is entirely different from back at the castle. I need to bring some recipes over so Tart can cook this delicious meal. I heard Phil and Don both chuckling.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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