Motoyasu announced to Raphtalia while the dish was still sizzling,
Raphtalia ate Motoyasu’s food slowly, while Firo ate heartily.
Firo: “It isn’t as tasty as Master’s!”
Raphtalia: “Shh! Hero of the spear-sama will mind it……”
After hearing that Motoyasu has a cramp in his smile.
Motoyasu: “I’ll make even tastier ones if you want. So, Firo-chan, Angel form!”
Firo: “No!”