Two nobles, Johann Gustav and his niece Hildegard, arrive at Nobu one day. Hildegard makes an almost laughably complicated order. “Something tasty, but nothing smelly, spicy, sour, bitter or hard. And absolutely no potatoes, porridge, eggs, bread, or stew.” Not even the most famous of restaurants in Aitheria have been able to meet her request. 

Just how will Nobuyuki get himself out of this pickle?

He whips out a pot and a strange device that can make fire. What exactly is he up to…?

Is this really something that 
isn't stinky, isn't spicy,
هل هذا حقّاً شيء ليس  
بكريه الرّائحة ولا حارّاً
Ist das etwas, was nicht stinkt,
nicht scharf, nicht salzig,
¿Será esa la comida rica que no apesta,
ni pica, ni es ácida, ni agria, ni dura?
¿Será la comida rica que no apesta,
ni pica, ni es ácida, ni agria, ni dura?
Ce qui ne sent pas fort,
n’est pas épicé,
È davvero qualcosa che
non sia puzzolente, né piccante,
Será que isso é o negócio
que não é fedido, ardido,
Оно точно не вонючее, не острое,