The stone house was filled with the strange fragrance of roasted Phoenix Egg.
A strange, warm aura permeated the air. A white flame burned in the hearth, and as its flames danced, it gave off a mysterious energy that lay somewhere between magic and technology.
An oddly shaped egg was slowly roasting above the fire. Flowing runes surfaced across its shell, which occasionally gave a faint tremble, as though responding to the heat. The entire room was enveloped in its subtle aroma. It smelled neither like ordinary food nor quite like something being incubated.
It was simply very fragrant.
Fragrant enough to make Ian feel like swallowing just from smelling it.
From time to time, he glanced toward the fireplace. Fine cracks spread across the shell in the hearth, and the egg liquid flowing out gleamed like molten gold.
The room was rather quiet. The noise Female Titan made by pressing buttons was loud, while Ian stared at the dancing flames in the fireplace, their light casting shifting shadows across his face.
"This is... my exclusive recipe. Roasted Phoenix Egg. Everyone who's tried it says it's delicious," Female Titan said softly as she continued operating the game console in her hands.
"They say that whoever eats it will dream of the future."
Her words made Ian frown.
"What do you mean, 'they say'?"
Ian was rather surprised. He thought that if this was Female Titan's exclusive roasted Phoenix Egg recipe, then she should have known its effects long ago. Why was she speaking with such uncertainty?
Just as Ian was feeling confused.
Female Titan apparently altered some part of the island's terrain again. A tremendous rumbling came from outside, accompanied by the chaos of Pokemon and Digimon scattering everywhere.
"Because I'm a prophet myself. I can see the future whenever