When Elaine and Ella finally returned with everything they could find, Raze took it and then asked for their assistance in the kitchen. He chased all the other maids out and got ready to start.
"What exactly are you going to make?" Elaine asked. She had bought all the ingredients and yet couldn't figure out what it was.
Raze gave her a smile, picked up the apron, wrapped it, tied it around his waist, and then spoke, "Well, it's really simple. I plan to make fried chicken, pasta, mashed potatoes, and steak," Raze said.
Those words reached Elaine and Ella's ears, and they had absolutely no idea what he had just said.
"What the hell are all those? I believe I've heard of steak, but what are the rest?" Ella asked.
'Hmmm, I can't tell them that they're all culinary delights from my home world, which I managed to see inside a cookbook from my mystical library. So I'll just say—'
"They are dishes that I am inventing," Raze said and picked up a bowl.
