Chapter 157
“Over the past few centuries,” said Lise, “the confectionery industry has made astonishing advancements, unlike the endlessly tedious field of magical studies. Just look at this blend of ‘moist’ and ‘crisp.’ It is as complex as combining opposing elements—a brilliant accomplishment. And then there’s this interesting texture... ah, it must be peanuts. They’ve hidden a touch of nuttiness within the sweetness. The confectioner who crafted this cookie possesses extraordinary creativity and skill.”
“...”
Lise, who had devoured the cookies as if someone were about to steal them, looked at me with a satisfied expression.
Unable to withstand the pressure, I blurted out, “...I’ll bring more next time.”
“Sugar is a mage’s closest friend and lifelong companion.”
“...”
I couldn’t bring myself to mention that the bags of cookies had already been half eaten, so I chose to change the subject. “May I ask you a question now?”
“First, explain the situation clearly. Where did you come across the demon tongue and magic circle?”
“At Kartell Academy.”