Takumi has gradually gotten used to his new life and the new world. However, there is one thing he is not happy about at all: the limited selection of bread.
Honey!
‫عسل!
Honig!
-¡Miel!
-¡Vamos a conseguirla!
-¡Miel!
-¡A por ella!
– On va chercher…
– … plus de miel !
Il miele!
Mel!
Мёд!