FOR MOM ELAN'S CAKE

Seina enjoys bringing food that she has lovingly prepared. Since she is unable to offer it to her parents, she only delivers it to Rita. If she gives it to her father in her village, the food will quickly go bad.

Seina met them after telling Elan she would give Rita the food. Elan looked at Seina with smiles on their faces after being thrilled.

"For the mother alone? I don't give?" Elan mumbled, a sour expression on his face as he expressed his disappointment at not receiving it.

"You also desire that? But if you like, I'll prepare it sometimes specifically for mum," Seina yelled at Elan while pointing her tongue out.

Elan wanted to view the shape of the cake that Seina had baked while still pouting. The cake's color and shape were so alluring that even Elan had to force himself to spit it back out.

He asked, his face filled with skepticism, "Are you sure you can create this yourself?"