However, after Fran taste tested the first batch, she kept on eating it at a dreadful pace. In the blink of an eye, we ran out. Afterwards, upon Fran’s continuous demands, all of the remaining spices were put towards making curry in vast amounts.
Sweet, mild, and scathing flavors were made, and the vegetables and meat were altered to fit. Even if I say so myself, they’re masterpieces. If we took them to Japan, I have absolute confidence that it would sell.
「I was born to meet this dish.」
『You like it that much?!』
「Thanks Teacher.」
『That feels like the most emotion-loaded “Thanks” I’ve received up until now…』
I have to make sure that Fran doesn’t eat only Curry from now on…
Counting all the dishes made in these 2 days, ~2000 portions should have been made. In other words, we’ve made over 1 year’s worth of food. However, contrary to her appearance Fran is a big eater, so the chances that it’ll disappear sooner than that is quite high.
Well, with this there won’t be any concerns about meals for a while at least.
「For now: second serving of curry.」
『But you just ate…』
「Please.」
『… It can’t be helped. Only one more serving, alright?』
「Nn!」
Fran exercises properly, so just one more shouldn’t hurt… Right?