Last night's events wouldn't leave his head. Kazuma bit into his breakfast bread while glancing at the plate sitting on the kitchen table. When he'd woken this morning, nothing was glowing. Just a plain white turnip fragment, rolling around normally. Maybe it had been his imagination. But—that purple light, he'd definitely seen it. When the three of them gathered in the living room, Kazuma opened his mouth. "[serious]Last night, the turnip in the kitchen was glowing. Purple" Silence stretched out for a moment. Aqua swayed her light-blue twin tails and turned her sleepy eyes toward Kazuma. "[sarcastic]A turnip glowing. Sure, sure" "[angry]Not 'sure, sure.' It really was glowing" "[sarcastic]You had seconds of stew yesterday, didn't you? Maybe you were just delirious from overeating? The goddess understands these things quite well" "[angry]Why are you bringing up the goddess thing?" Beside him, Megumin's red eyes snapped open. The red ribbon around her neck pulled taut. "[exc