Time passed smoothly.

Without anything significant happening, the only sounds within the dining hall were those of utensils occasionally knocking against one another.

Whenever one of them finished their dish, a servant will promptly come to collect the plate and remove any dropped bits of food from the table.

Since Michihiro had long finished his share of food, he spent his time looking around the room, particularly at the weapons mounted on the walls. The runes etched onto the ornate equipment occasionally gave off a mysterious glow.