Days spent peacefully cooking monsters after reincarnation.
Suddenly, I was hired as the cook for a retired munchkin party.
“Today’s Dragon Steak, isn’t it, for me, the Demon King?”
“No! A knight’s intuition is telling me. Let’s catch Cthulhu and eat it as Tangtangi!”
“Follow my choice, as an automaton. How about Jack-o’-lantern Pumpkin Soup?”
Why do you only try to eat dangerous named monsters!
