"Different!"
"Refreshing!"
As the cake entered their mouths, all five judges felt as if they had been instantly transported to the seaside estate on the Mediterranean coast, filled with lemon trees, stretching their arms out wide as though to embrace the azure sea before them.
"An overwhelming lemon flavor..."
Dojima Yin put down his silver spoon, carefully inspecting the plate where a corner of the frozen cake was missing, suddenly moved, he said, "So there's a fourth layer to the cake, breaking all conventional wisdom. Then, what exactly is this golden layer in between?"
Takeomi's gaze was firmly fixed on the young instructor centered before him. Seeing him put down his spoon and lift his head in satisfaction brought a silent thrill to his heart.
