389. Who Isn't a Demon_2

"Uh, there is definitely a taste, but only Demon Witches like us can discern it,"

Wendigo was startled by her suddenly excited colleague but patiently began to explain.

"What does it taste like? Is it as good as this?"

Upon hearing of a novel type of deliciousness, Dorothy's foodie soul was stirred; it had been quite some time since she last published a new witch recipe—not from a lack of desire, but rather a dearth of recent inspiration. High-level ingredients once seemed rare, but after having them daily for the past couple of months, she had grown somewhat tired of them.

She hadn't considered that something like the taste of the Power of Original Sin would exist; this surprise sparked an idea, and she felt her next new recipe might be on the horizon.

Immediately, the Fairy King generously pushed a few chips from in front of herself toward Miss Wendigo across the table, trying to bribe the Demon Witch into sharing more with the lure of good food.