Remy became shy at the Heavenly Swordmistress' praise. After all, what he did was a simple experiment that he didn't think would see the light of day. He was so embarrassed about trying to create a new recipe that wasn't chicken, that he almost abandoned the project. But he stood with it.
"Heavenly Swordmistress," said the butler. "If we were to have this chocolate ice cream in our Knightly Court…"
He didn't have to finish his words for Eldea to understand what he was trying to say. If they had this chocolate ice cream to enhance their Knights' training and output, then they'd be able to further assert their dominance as the best organization out of them all!
Finally, the butler turned to Michael, his eyes now reflecting that of respect and admiration.
"Lord Michael," he said. "Would it be possible for us to buy this chocolate ice cream en masse? Our Knightly Court will be more than pleased to strike a contract with your company for a recurring order."
