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.

turned her back to Robin, closing her eyes and blocking her

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

out of the bathroom and threw himself onto the bed, covering his face with his hands.

keep holding it in, there are still many rounds

talk, just sleep, I’ll feel better when

water to avoid needing the bathroom again, it didn’t help Robin.

early hours of the morning, he couldn’t take it anymore. He woke Eleanor from her sleep

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

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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 didn’t give a second thought to Robin’s bathroom troubles.

didn’t dare to speak to Eleanor the next day. Eleanor, thinking he was just being moody, left him

following rounds of Area Opaca’s game, which were held once a

were under constant surveillance, but she took her medication and ate her meals as she normally would, preserving

appetite, Robin always made sure to leave the nutritious foods

he was looking out for her. Occasionally, when he struggled to use his left hand to pick up food with fork, she would help him. At such

her, but instinctively pushed his plate

eyes lighting up.

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