"No need to apologize. You seem to love cooking as well. I can feel it. The passion in our souls is resonating."
"No, I don't actually like cooking that much... I'm just good at eating, and given enough ingredients and conditions, your cooking would probably be delicious."
"Thank you. If possible... I hope you can taste my true culinary skills when I'm unleashing my full potential!"
"I'm really looking forward to that day."
Ira nodded earnestly in response, turning her respectful gaze away from Lem and turning to leave the kitchen first... while Shirina, bewildered by the sudden turn of events, followed behind Ira.
"Mr. Ira... why did you and Mr. Lyme become such close friends all of a sudden?"
Ira didn't answer Hilina's question. Instead, he went up the stairs to an open-air platform, glanced at Hilina, and replied, "Because, of all things in this world, only food and anger require the utmost care..."
"Thank you for your hospitality. If you need my help in the future, please let me know as soon as possible."
As he said this, Ira turned his back to Shirina, the cool wind blowing his clothes as he looked up at the stars in the sky... The bright Mistletoe constellation was in the west, and if he flew along the river in that direction, he could reach the land of the elves.
From now on, I will spend my life in the Silver Moon Tree Garden.
But as Iraq was thinking this and preparing for takeoff...
"Minister Ira, can we use that favor you mentioned right now?"
Vera's voice came from behind.
"..."
Does every time I want to say goodbye, something unexpected always happens?!
Ira had a premonition that her earlier promise to "consider it a favor I owe you" would be the most regrettable promise she had ever made in her life... She should have added some preconditions!
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