Everyone in the restaurant was waiting to see the new dish, but the reactions of the customers sitting at that table came as quite a surprise.
What kind of putrid odor could make a fatso spring back two meters out of his chair and force a giant dragon to conjure up a wall of ice?
Even the customers on the neighboring tables were reflexively leaning away, trying to get further away from that table in case they were also afflicted by the abhorrent odor.
Mamy Restaurant's new dishes always drew resoundingly positive reactions, but on this occasion, everyone looked as if they wanted to flee for their lives.
Is it that bad? Mag thought to himself as he looked at the slightly chaotic restaurant. He'd already gotten Amy and Yabemiya to try the dish this morning, but it appeared that he'd still underestimated the impact the aroma of the dish was going to have.
