Chapter 1303

Eleanor and Robin had not consumed a single drop of food or water since the beginning of the game. Even the most hardened of players would falter under these

conditions.

Eleanor was especially exhausted, but the uncertainty of Bernard’s survival kept her awake.

Robin, on the other hand, was desperate to use the bathroom. However, being handcuffed to Eleanor meant that he could not go, so he had to endure it until he was curled up in discomfort.

As they both wrestled with their own discomfort, the control panel in Room 9 whirred to life again.

This time instead of a card slot, it dispensed two meals.

A simple dinner, complete with milk and beverages, and even bottled water, all for the players.

Robin coaxed a reluctant Eleanor to eat and drink. Afterward, he made a request. “Come with me to the bathroom.”

Eleanor, having just downed her last glass of milk, glanced towards the bathroom and then back at him. “Let’s go.”

In their current situation, there was no room for modesty. Survival and health were paramount.

inside the bathroom, Eleanor turned her back to Robin, closing her eyes and blocking her ears with one hand.

found he couldn’t relieve himself. Torn between embarrassment and discomfort, he

threw himself onto the bed, covering his face with his

holding it in, there are still many rounds

just sleep, I’ll feel better when I

a drop of water to avoid needing the bathroom again, it didn’t

woke Eleanor from her sleep and,

he emerged, he looked utterly forlorn. After all, who would want to do such

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the covers, vowing to himself that he would never, ever let Eleanor know about his feelings for her. Eleanor, however, was so drowsy she barely remembered any of this. She

to speak to Eleanor the next day. Eleanor, thinking he was just being

following rounds of Area Opaca’s game, which were held once a week, food and drinks would be provided. The players

took her medication and ate her meals as she normally would, preserving her energy

his own large appetite, Robin always made sure to leave the nutritious foods like milk and

would help him. At such times, Robin, would playfully ask Eleanor to feed him. Ignoring him, Eleanor would

but instinctively pushed his

eyed the plate of spaghetti, her eyes lighting up. “Well, I’ll

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