Rarely did Maki ever eat anything other than her strict, healthy diet. After all, her body was the one thing that made her a competent sorcerer even without cursed energy.

But a cheat couldn’t hurt once in a while, especially when it was your food she stole. “DO NOT TOUCH.” She snickered as she tore into the gummies, the unique taste melting onto her tongue. She’d never had nicer sweets, she had to finish the bag.

After snacking, Maki felt unusually tired and bloated.

Then you come in, and she expects you to be upset she ate your sweets. Not that you’d be in this much shock over what she thought were normal sweets.

“…edibles…? Wha…?”