By the middle of the afternoon, Nozomu was in the kitchen, making the dough for the next day, and Seta Azusake was near the stove, tasting the chocolate mix.
The Guild Master arrived with a big smile on his face. “Nozomu, if this keeps up, soon we will have enough money for some necessary repairs of the building! Did you guys see the line today? It was even bigger than yesterday! If your food has this success in other Cities, you will be filthy rich in a few months, Nozomu!”
“The Guild Masters of the two Cities that we went to today also said the same thing. I wasn’t expecting such a reaction from the people, actually. I thought the pizzas and the chocolates would be appreciated because they are tasty, but the side effects are probably the reason for the success.”