"Want some? I just made fenugreek pastries using cheese sacrificed by beastmen and other materials sacrificed by elves, plus flour I got from the Goddess of Agriculture..." At some point, the Goddess of Magic came over carrying a plate of small sweets.
She already liked eating sweets. After getting several recipes from Ren, she often made some.
Whether it was her excellent skills or the materials being too... shocking, even Ren, who didn't particularly like sweets, found them delicious.
He smiled and picked up a pastry, taking a bite. "Your skills are getting better and better!"
"Really? I'm glad you like them." The Goddess of Magic smiled slightly, sitting beside Ren. She also picked up a pastry. Looking at the scene projected in front of them—actually the Tech Lab, where the God of Nature, Goddess of Agriculture, and Viscount Roster were having a pleasant conversation—she was also stunned. "I didn't expect them to integrate so well. There's no sense of discord."
