The Magical My Wife's
TMMW Chapter 10 - A Long Night

Sheran no longer feels the coldness of AC when his stomach is filled. And now Sheran had finished the portion of his own meal, but he saw there was still another portion that was not touched by master Zeon.

Sheran thought the food belonged to the man.

A moment Sheran was silent, his eyes looked at the food and then looked down.

Quietly gulped because to be honest he still wanted it, but was powerless to question the clarity about the food.

"Eat it all, tonight I don't want to hear the word tired," Zeon said suddenly, to make Sheran feel creepy right then and there.

Mr. Zeon's words were ambiguous, but Sheran could understand them strangely.

My husband wants me to have a lot of energy, he doesn't want me to talk tired. Inner Sheran.

Every time he called Mr. Zeon my husband in his heart, Sheran could think that everything he received was natural.

Not because he wanted to hurt her.

In the past, Sheran continued to think badly of King Lorry, a thought that eventually left him even more tormented himself.

And now Sheran really does not want to repeat all those times, because that is even if he can only say in his heart, he will call master Zeon my husband.

"Thank you, sir," Sheran replied, slowly shifting her empty plate and replacing it with one that was still filled.

After reading the prayer, he went back to eating.

Before 10 p.m., Sheran was finally done, he felt his strength was restored.

Oh, my God, this is the time. Inner Sheran.

But before turning to Mr. Zeon somehow it felt like Sheran wanted to shout first, so he stopped time.

Time stops.

"That guy is really outrageous, how could it still let me be like this while eating! Aaaa." Sheran's own frustration.

"Is it better to just sleep? there should be no mallam first," he murmured, but then immediately realized that when he woke up tonight it would still be there.

Sheran can stop time, but he can't really be free from reality.

"Huh! I have to face it. He is my husband, my husband" he said.

Now time is still stopping, but Sheran feels very embarrassed when he came out of the blanket. He walked slowly until he stood in front of Master Zeon.

"Why am I here? later he was surprised and angry, I should have stayed in the chair" Sheran murmured.

He turned around and sat in the dining chair.

Walking time. Inner Sheran.

There had been a lot of things done by the girl, but for Zeon there was nothing.

"If you're done, lie down on the bed" Zeon said.

"Okay sir," replied Sheran obediently, after shouting earlier now Sheran became better.

So he carefully headed to the bed, climbed up and lay there waiting for fate.

When Sheran is ready, he will rise from his seat. Stand right in front of the bed and take off all her clothes.

"Don't close your eyes" said Zeon.

Sheran immediately opened his eyes wide, seeing one by one the tattoos were clearly drawn on the man's body.

A long night they both ended up going through.