บท 1822: Holy Light!

It was just as Irina thought. The octopus meat that Mag used to make the stir-fried octopus tentacles and the octopus balls weren't from that octopus monster in the underground cavern, but appeared to be a small octopus with tentacles the size of a thumb.

Although she was very repulsed by ingredients with tentacles, when everyone was indulging in its goodness, and the smell of the stir-fried octopus tentacles filled the air, she also wanted to give it a try. This was especially so when Gloria, who was sitting right in front of her, was eating the octopus ball so deliciously.

Gloria finished her octopus ball in small bites, and opened her eyes, meeting Irina's gaze.

"Miss Audrey, do you want to give it a try? This octopus ball is really delicious," Gloria offered with a smile as she pushed the plate of octopus balls towards Irina.