"This aroma is a little too exaggerated, isn't it?"
Kazuma Sato felt his salivary glands working frantically. He swallowed hard, yet his throat still felt dry. His gaze clung to the dishes radiating enticing luster and light as though drawn by magnets, utterly unable to look away.
After joining the Chat Group, he had relied on his daily savings to occasionally splurge on food from Erina Nakiri World, and had even redeemed dishes from Little Master World.
The deliciousness of those dishes had long surpassed anything he knew from his original world, leaving him utterly astonished.
But at this moment, the fragrance drifting through the camp seemed alive, dancing within his nostrils and faintly stirring some instinctive craving deep inside him.
Its richness of layers and overwhelming impact were tenfold, a hundredfold greater than any dish he had tasted before!
"After all, it's Little Master and Erina Nakiri cooking on the spot with everything they have."
"And the ingredients they're using this time are obviously no ordinary stuff."
Hachiman Hikigaya was likewise struggling to resist the invasive assault of the aroma. His eyes swept over the glowing meats and crystal-clear fruits and vegetables.
He recognized some of the vegetables, such as carrots, broccoli, and lettuce, but far more were things he had never seen before.
Beef wrapped in tiny arcs of electricity, lotus root that looked as though it had condensed from ice crystals, mushrooms radiating a moonlight-like glow—one look was enough to tell they were ingredients from the supernatural side.
Only the finest ingredients combined with the strongest cooking skills could create the finest dishes.
At this moment, Erina Nakiri and Little Master could truly be said to be going all out.
And compared to the others in the camp, Hachiman Hikigaya and Kazuma Sato, who had been left