As Inna and Raghnall finished their meals in silent bliss, the students started becoming restless.

"It's been more than an hour. Are we not going to do anything else here?"

"Are we just here to eat lunch? Is that all or are we supposed to do something else?"

"Yeah. If we're not going to do anything, why don't we just go back to our dorms?"

"Idiot! The doors are still sealed. The assigned teacher is the only one that can open it."

"But that guy earlier just opened it! If he can do it, why can't we?!"

"Because he's a Triple High Rank, stupid! And he was only able to open it in just a few moments!"

Everyone started becoming impatient when minutes passed and there was no call nor announcements from any teacher or faculty.

With their boredom at its peak, the students began to loiter around the room. Then, they started interacting a lot with the rest of the students who felt the same degree of boredom as they did.

Some were pleasantly talking while some were constantly picking on other people that are weaker than them in either power or rank.

Inna even saw a student stealing the food placed on the end corner of the high class table.

It seems that everyone have found something to relieve their boredom, including Inna as well.

After all, what better way to curb boredom than to eat?

She tore through the tower of steaks as she finally learned that food grabbing magic spell from Raghnall.

Shoving one after another, she just loved that juicy goodness erupting as she chews it in her mouth. She was so addicted to the steak that she lost count after eating about three of them. And the steaks were similar to the size of her whole hand but it was fairly thin, about nearly two inches thick, so she bit into them easily.

And she didn't even felt the need to worry about overeating because she takes pride in her fast metabolism and her bottomless appetite. So, she bit down steak after steak worry-free.

And by the speed of how she devoured them, she looked just like a competitive eater desperately wanting to win!

But sadly, it didn't even register in her mind that the body she's currently 'occupying' didn't have the same characteristics she used to have. And hours later, she'll soon regret not realizing that fact.

Meanwhile, Raghnall just stared at her with shock as he saw the steaks in the tray slowly disappearing.

How in the world did she do that?

Her mouth is like a suction that it's like she's almost inhaling the steaks.

And with the steak juices all over her face, she looks like a rabid animal or maybe even a cannibal.

Now, he regrets teaching her that grabbing spell.

After seeing her eat her twelfth slice, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Okay, you've had enough, you meat addict. You're eating like a pregnant woman."

He forcibly snatched the steak hanging from her mouth and threw it carelessly behind him.

Then, he casted a low rank nullification spell around her to avoid her using that grabbing spell again.

"Wha--why'd you do that for?!"

Inna glared at him with a messy face filled with red juices.

Raghnall turned a deaf ear at her complaints as he tried to look for an unused napkin around the table to wipe her dirty face and hands.

After nagging at him for a while, Inna realized what he was going to do so she just sighed in defeat. She decided to let him do whatever he wants since she felt a bit guilty of downing more than three steaks at once in their table. Since their world rarely sees a woman eating one steak, what more of a shock would it be for him when he saw her eating a dozen. So, she obediently stayed still as she looked at him looking around.

Then, when Raghnall finally got one, he looked at her closely and noticed that it wasn't just her face that was messy.

Her pure white dress had a huge stain from her chest to her lap!!

And even if he were to use all the napkins in this table, those stains wouldn't be easily removed!

"Do you have a spare robe? The one you have on right now makes you look like you just mangled an animal open and decided to make a feast of its insides."

Inna grinned at his creative example.

"Actually, tha--"

"Don't say it's 'cool.' You said that last time we were talking about decapitation, you psycho."

He grumbled as he focused on cleaning the area near her mouth.

But much as Inna would love the company of a very handsome and alluring man wiping her mouth clean, she was starting to feel pain from the roughness of his 'wiping.'

So she smacked his hand away.

"Are you scrubbing my lips off?! You're wiping too hard!"

Inna complained as she tried to dodge his other attempt at wiping her mouth.

"I can't help it! Those juices are stubborn! Even after wiping them, there's still a red tint left behind."

"THAT'S MY SKIN TURNING RED FROM YOUR SCRUBBING!"

Inna roared as she snatched the napkin away from his hands.

"Never mind! I'll do it!"

She threw the napkin behind her as she chanted one of her original spells.

"Puru! Puru! Purus!"

She chanted cutely and in a quick second, her whole body glowed in white light before it disappeared after a blink.

And as soon as it disappeared, Inna's face and robes were as clean as they were before she even ate.

Raghnall's eyebrows were raised at its highest as he gazed at her clean state in shock.

"How did you--"

"Its called 'magic,' Rag doll."

She smugly said as she reveled in the pure amazement found in his expression.

She made this spell so of course she'll be proud about it and use it at any chance.

But, well, the reason why she didn't use it beforehand...

Who would pass up on a scene where a handsome guy is looking at your mouth intensely as he wipes the food off of it?!

It's basically a scene out of a drama!

Though hers didn't turn out the way she expected it to..