The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

The golden light is very dazzling.

Under Asia's gaze. It fell gently onto the white veil.

Eventually the light slowly dissipated, transforming into a handbag that even she could easily recognize.

She's seen this thing.

Asia's emerald green eyes flashed, and then she walked forward quickly and took the whole thing into her eyes.

"This is..."

Seeing the items on the veil, the girl murmured to herself.

The handbag was a paper handbag that looked bulging, as if it contained something.

No need to think too much, it must be food, and it was the food that she had been thinking about just now.

"Did you hear my prayer again..."

Strictly speaking, this was not a prayer. After all, she did not cross herself, did not pray to God, and was not pious in her heart.

However, Asia's eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, she felt that she was extremely moved.

In fact, this is not the first time she has encountered this situation.

When she first came to this town, she had seen people taking this kind of bags. Most of them had happy expressions on their faces. Because they were a little concerned, she took a moment to write it down in her mind. .

She still remembers her first prayer.

Because she was curious, she inadvertently murmured on the way, "I really want to know what's inside...", and was urged by the priest who was traveling with her to follow her.

Although she felt a little disappointed, she knew that she shouldn't linger on something like that.

The days ahead are still long, and there is plenty of time for her to explore.

With this idea in mind, she followed the priest and came to the church together.

After arriving at her destination, she saw exactly the same thing in her travel bag.

At first she thought her travel bag had been exchanged. But after seeing the belongings inside, she confirmed in her mind that this was definitely her travel bag.

So where did this thing come from?

She took the thing to the priest and told him that it seemed to be something someone else had lost. As a result, the other party sneered at her behavior and ignored her.

"To pick up food that others have thrown away...this is the "saint"...hahaha..."

“Don’t say that, it’s not necessarily someone else’s fault. I think maybe she stole it... It seems like she is about to "fall" too... Haha..."

With such gossip lingering behind her, she returned to her dormitory after being disappointed by the "outlier priest", and then lay down on the bed in despair.

This is not the first time he has treated her like this.

She knew what kind of organization this was, so she didn't defend her behavior with them.

Unknowingly, she slowly fell asleep on the bed, and when she woke up, it was already afternoon.

Hungry, she went to the street to solve the meal problem, but ended up returning to the dormitory because of the language barrier.

Just when she was at a loss what to do, she thought of the packaging bag that suddenly appeared inside the travel bag, and after an ideological struggle, she finally succumbed to reality.

After expressing her repentance to God and saying that she would redouble her prayers in the future, she suppressed the guilt in her heart and extended her sinful claws towards the exquisite packaging bag.

Then she saw one of the foods she most wanted to taste.

Burger + French fries + milk tea + chicken popcorn + purple potato balls + chicken legs + Coke set meal for one person!

To be honest, she wanted to eat a burger from the beginning.

Because she often saw food like hamburgers on TV when she was a child, she thought it would be delicious.

When they were children, they didn't eat much variety of food. Basically bread and soup took up a large part of their daily life.

In addition, the monastery also has some dishes such as vegetables and pasta. Simple and plain.

Now that such a curious food was placed in front of her, coupled with the double suffering of hunger, how could she control her appetite.

What made her slightly curious was that even though nearly a day had passed, the food in the packaging bags still exuded steam and an intoxicating aroma.

She thought they were demons. Because they were seduce her appetite, and at the same time her stomach rumbled unsatisfactorily, and more and more saliva accumulated in her mouth.

However, just when she was about to pick up the piece of bread and enjoy the delicious food, she was punished by "him".

As if she had been hit on the head, she couldn't help but close her eyes, cover her forehead and groan.

At the same time, Asia also had another memory in her head. It’s the memory of how to eat a burger.

Well, actually she doesn't know how to eat this kind of thing. It seems that her behavior of picking up the bread slices just made "him" angry, so she was brain-dead.

Asia can clearly see the detailed steps of eating a hamburger set from her memory.

When she saw that the burger needed to be opened and bitten, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaimed inwardly.

"It's so, so amazing, you can actually eat like this!" 』

"Is this how you eat French fries?" 』

"Hmm, it looks delicious..."

"I'm so touched, so delicious... I didn't expect it to taste like this..."

The little theater in a girl's heart is very rich.

She grew up in a church and was accustomed to using knives and forks. Basically, her daily life was a life of never leaving the door or stepping outside.

The believers who come to pray are basically either rich or noble. No matter how poor they are, they are from well-off families who can live a prosperous life. It is basically rare to see people from the bottom of society.

After all, this is a church composed of humans, even if it has faith. The distinction between high and low will still be divided invisibly.

Having been in such an environment all the time, Asia would certainly find this way of eating directly with her hands very novel.

It was the first time she had eaten something like a hamburger.

Asia, who now has experience, no longer showed the surprised look at the beginning, but quietly tasted it slowly, enjoying the hard-won deliciousness.

Looking at the delicious food in front of her, Asia clasped her hands together.

While she cherished this "food", she silently thanked "him" in her heart.

"Thank you for your help all the time..."

She always had this feeling in her heart.

She felt that the other person was probably not the god she believed in.

However, she was still grateful to him for staying with her often during these days.

Even if it's being teased, listening to her complain, or preparing delicious food for her.

In any case, the other party gave her a lot of help, making her life no longer so boring and depressed.

Just like a "friend", she slowly felt the other person's "gentleness and kindness" in these days.