"Thank you for the meal. Please pass on to the chef that her culinary skills are truly exceptional. This dish has a soul; she must be a very gentle person."
Putting down her bowl and chopsticks, Dorothy nodded in satisfaction. This was the most delicious meal she had in Japan.
Although, purely from a culinary skills perspective, the chef who prepared this pork cutlet rice could only be considered average, not even professional, merely at an amateur level.
However, the deliciousness of a dish isn't determined solely by the chef's skills but also by the chef's intention.
This is a very mysterious system.
Dorothy isn't someone who craves everything with a soul like a Soul Eater, but she believes that excellent cuisine has a soul.
The soul of cuisine, that existence known as the Food Spirit, is a gourmet elf born from the chef's intentions, possessing magical power that turns decay into magic.
How should I put it?
