"She's a restaurant critic, so she knows a lot about delicious food," Arabel remarked, watching Beatrice devour her dish with tears in her eyes.
Darkia nodded, agreeing with that statement.
"The food prepared by this girl is really excellent," she said.
"Okay, tell me, what did you, that is, what did the Eye of the Web find out about her?" Arabel asked, taking a small piece from the dish still untouched by Darkia.
"If you want to eat, order for yourself, don't touch mine," Darkia didn't remain silent this time.
"It's just a small piece, don't be greedy," Arabel replied, glancing at the remaining untouched dishes.
"You won't starve to death over this piece," — Arabel added, popping a piece into her mouth.
"Mmm... delicious," she said, and was about to take more, but stopped when she felt the fluctuations of Darkia's Soul Force.
Arabel's eyes had not fully recovered yet, and she had been using her Soul Force to observe her surroundings all this time.
