"Besides the apple-flavored jam, there are other flavors here too. Try them all!"
While eating, Owen added more cake to Jane's plate. He was pleased with the cake's texture, and Jane's increasing speed of eating suggested she was too.
Before long, under Jane's enthusiastic pace, the fruit cake was completely devoured. Owen didn't eat much; most of it ended up in Jane's stomach. She let out a little burp, quickly covering her mouth in slight embarrassment.
"Owen, your cooking is as delicious as ever!" she praised sincerely.
After speaking, she seemed to feel something unusual, a rosy flush spreading across her cheeks, which turned as red as a ripe apple. Soon, a pure energy surged within her, flowing out through her skin, cleansing her body. In an instant, her sensitivity to the magical elements around her heightened significantly. What had once been mere sparkles now felt like lively spirits, following her mental cues with surprising agility.
