Volume 3.5 Chapter 8: Designs
<span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:400">Volume 3.5 Chapter 8: Designs
<span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t buy it," Carolyn remarked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Keith definitely did something to cause him to be like this. Keith scoffed, "Why am I always the culprit? And why did you even get lunch?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Keith noticed Carolyning back with food.
<span style="font-weight:400">"That''s because I went to get it," Carolyn dered.
<span style="font-weight:400">"But you mooch off of me?" Keith questioned. This woman wasn''t even eating it. She was eating his lunch instead.
<span style="font-weight:400">"....Halfises,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." Keith had nothing to say. He sighed and took out his lunch,
<span style="font-weight:400">"Did you make sandwiches again," Carolyn tilted her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">But Keith shook his head, "No, I made eggs benedict. I made some extra for lunch,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"New dish?!" Carolyn and Tristan''s eyes sparkled when they saw the dish. But for Sarah and Gabriel, it was the same surprised expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Let me get the sauce out," Keith stated as he took a cup out of storage. Keith poured it on top of the egg and took a bite. Everyone could hear the crunch from the muffin.
<span style="font-weight:400">"So good," Keith smiled. But while he continued to eat, "Keith, can I have some?" Carolyn asked. Her eyes were glued to his food.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You can eat your lunch," Keith stated as he continued to munch his food.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Please, halfisses."
<span style="font-weight:400">"No,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I will tell my dad about you!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"About what?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"About how you took advantage of me!" Carolyn stated with a huff!
<span style="font-weight:400">"What? How did he take advantage of you?" Tristan''s expression changed when he heard that.
<span style="font-weight:400">"...Fine," Keith sighed and split one of the egg benedicts with her. Julius would probably end him if he heard what happened. And when she ate it,
<span style="font-weight:400">"So good!" Carolyn stuck out her tongue as she said this.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Sister! How could you finish it so quick without sharing!" Tristan was shocked by the speed as she finished it. He was going to ask her for some.
<span style="font-weight:400">But she finished it in two bites!
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no room for bargaining. Maybe if I talk with Keith. When he turned to Keith, the man finished it all!
<span style="font-weight:400">"So delicious," Keith stated with a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." The three had nothing to say about what he did. How fast did they eat?
<span style="font-weight:400">After ss finished, Keith decided to return to Dalen''s workshop. He needed to do something. When he entered Dalen''s shop, the customers gave him a dirty look. They were all dwarves. Keith could care less as he walked to the counter,
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yo, Skar!" Keith raised his hand at the dwarf. It was the same dwarf who attacked him.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I need to go meet with Dalen,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Go," Skar didn''t look at Keith as he allowed him to go up the stairs. Keith walked up to Dalen''s office,
<span style="font-weight:400">"Good afternoon, Dalen!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"What''s up, Keith!" Dalen gave Keith a big smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What do you need?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I wanted to ask if you sell stone tabletops and cabs?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mmhmm, we do sell those. Are you looking to buy right now?" Dalen questioned.
<span style="font-weight:400">Keith shook his head, "Not right now. I''m looking for the materials," That was what Keith wanted to do. He wanted to see what kind of materials he could use for his kitchen.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I see," Dalen nodded, "Then follow me. I''ll show you all the stones we have."
<span style="font-weight:400">Like that, Dalen and Keith walked down. Keith was led over to another store.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Look around and check what materials you want," Dalen stated.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Thanks!" Keith nodded as he started to look around the store. There were so many different materials from his previous world. Some were a beautiful blue color. Others were like emeralds.
<span style="font-weight:400">While Keith looked through what was there, a dwarf questioned Dalen, "Boss, are you sure we should allow a human to do this?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Of course! He''s my brother''s benefactor!" Dalen remarked. He didn''t care about what others thought. They seemed not to understand who this person was.
<span style="font-weight:400">Orin had told him about this. He was none other than the Boss of the White Forest Bakery and White Owl Merchant Group! The two of them were something.
<span style="font-weight:400">Those two were created a few years ago. And they were still growing at a rapid pace!
<span style="font-weight:400">And said person was right in front of him!
<span style="font-weight:400">"All these materials look good. Also, can I ask for custom countertops?" Keith questioned.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Of course. You can get a custom countertop. But we need the measurements and the cuts if you want a sink," Dalen stated.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Understood," Keith nodded when he heard that. It would make things simpler.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Do you have a draft of the design?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"How did you know?" Keith tilted his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Dalen exined, "That''s because Orin told me about how meticulous you are. You usually have a n before you decide on the materials."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Heh," Keith scratched his head. He took out the designs, "This is what I''m nning to make my kitchen look like,"
<span style="font-weight:400">When Dalen saw the design, he was surprised, "Orin was right, you were really meticulous with the idea."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Thank you,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"What do you guys think?" The other dwarfs looked over Dalen''s shoulders and stared at it,