…While hummed softly to himself, Alfraed took out various cooking utensils and ingredients that had considerably more volume than his normal-sized backpack, and started preparing dinner for the whole party.
At the beginning of the journey, others were left agape seeing how plethora of item could be contained in that backpack. Though, everything soon made sense when Alfraed informed it was space magic-incorporated bag, an expensive item capable of storing a lot more than its appearance suggested.
During life with his master, Alfraed learned the person capable of subduing a country alone turned out to be a terrible cook. To be accurate, the presentation was delightful, yet the taste was anything but....It was like poison.
After every meal, he would have to use healing magic to withstand the invading pain…or else…
'….Wait, every time? Hahaha, that can't be right…right?...' the thought scared him.
