"This dish... It's so delicious it's unreal!"
Aster continued eating, taking hearty bites of the unusual dishes spread before him. He had expected something similar to what they'd eaten at the restaurant they visited before, but Faeloria's cooking was on another level. It was almost on par with his own!
The short-haired blonde elf smiled at him, clearly pleased to see him enjoy her food so much. Her hard work in preparing everything was finally paying off.
"...?"
As Aster devoured the meal, about halfway through, he started feeling something strange. His body was heating up, almost like there was a fire burning deep inside him. Sweat began to cover his forehead, dripping down his chin, while his breathing became shallow and irregular. Worse, he felt uncomfortable down there—like something was transforming into a beast.
"Director?" Aster asked, a hint of doubt creeping into his voice.
