A magical girl fainted from hunger beside a trash can, so I brought her home with a cream bun.
She asked if she could keep eating my meals in the future. I said, "Yes!"
And as it happened, her source of magical power was food.
I signed a contract, making myself her master.
From then on, a tsundere glutton, a mysterious upperclasswoman, and a demon-world office worker all latched onto my cooking.
Until someone told me: Alice will die.
No matter the timeline, this ending cannot be avoided.
Trying to take away my meal ticket? Ask my spatula first!
