Inside the restaurant, the scene had changed to—
"Do you need more?"
"Keep going!"
"Do you need more?"
"Keep going!"
...
Again and again, round after round.
Even with Hanakaiin Itsuki's physical strength, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
How many cups have I made?
A hundred cups? Two hundred cups?
Or three hundred cups?
Has Jason still not had enough?
This is... amazing!
Watching Jason drink every last drop of the milk tea he had crafted, Hanakaiin Itsuki felt exhausted, but more than that, he was exhilarated—a peerless, unmatched exhilaration.
Keep going! Keep going! Keep going!
Until Jason is completely satisfied!
With this belief driving him, Hanakaiin Itsuki's speed at crafting milk tea grew faster and faster.
And yet, the quality did not diminish.
It seemed there was even a subtle improvement.
He... had broken through!
Hanakaiin Itsuki instantly felt the changes within himself.
Indeed!
