Apparently, I took my job too lightly when teaching my student today. And I only realized it when I saw all the food made by Shanon that was presented in front of my eyes at this moment.
No.
It would be more accurate if I called all of Shanon's cooking products that were in front of my eyes at this moment biological weapons.
While I was taking a deep breath, I tried my best not to show my sad face as I stared at one of Shanon's charred, rotten-smelling cheese-filled sandwiches.
Even though I had considered the possibility that she might be able to master basic cooking magic like making our breakfast menu today without any trouble.
I deliberately taught Shanon to cook our breakfast menu today because they are both included in one type of food that, as a matter of a fact, does not require a lot of magical energy to cook.
