Great meal.

{Remember… This is a new world… So my style of cooking is authorized.}

    *Pfftt*

Coughing out blood, Liam fell to the ground… Shocked by Cuckoo's vow. He kind of expected a punishment, but this… Vow, never in his dreams.

Shock is a very harmful weapon, in this fantasy world where emotions are hard to keep in check… Especially for Liam. Which could lead to his death.

"What's wrong with you, mongrel?" Inquired Cuckoo, observing Liam's actions. For cuckoo, a little blood from the mouth and nose is nothing, so Liam's situation is just child's play for him.

'I'll die before my training finishes… That's for sure' thought Liam, crying blood in his mind. He is a wimpy guy… So it's understandable.

'Don't call me wimpy! Put yourself in my shoes. Learning how to cook a common potato!' exclaimed Liam in his mind. Though I don't think learning to cook is bad… I won't want to dig further.

"So prepare mongrel… You must master the art of… Cooking!" Said Cuckoo in a threatening manner. Now Liam will see what real cooking means.

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Weeks Later.

We've been cooking meals upon meals for weeks now, with my every mistake pointed out. Though it feels like hell… I've gotten accustomed to it; practice makes a man perfect.

"You boil it like this, not ….." that's Barley Cuckoo taking. He has been like this ever since, trying to put the art of cooking in my head. Not like I hate it… Just tiring.

"Now kid, we've come far," he said in a solemn tone, looking at me. "It's time to prove your worth," he continued, giving me a small smile.

"I know you can do it… Just believe in yourself," he said, taking off his apron. It's finally here, I knew it would happen… And I did my best to concentrate, and grab every essence of cooking while training, it's finally time… To show my worth.

"I won't fail you, Chef Cuckoo," I said in a solemn tone. Taking one kneel down for the great chef; as a soldier of the kitchen, it was my duty to… Cook. Forgot to say this, but… It must be good food… Not just cooking.

"I'll give you time to research, and get all the ingredients you need for your task," he said, giving me a short glance before exiting. By my Lord, by the time you return… I shall serve you with a meal… You'll never forget.

Like he said; a good chef should always get his ingredients personally. I would prefer to send the servants… But I had no choice, I had to follow instructions.

Exiting the kitchen, I went to get my ingredients…

Several Hours Later…

"What's this?" Inquired Cuckoo in a Shocked tone, looking at me. He had finally seen my brilliance, look how shocked he was… Or not.

"You mongrel! Get out!" He yelled, aiming a knife at me. Fuck! I cooked the potatoes for him… Why is he angry?

"Start the test… From the beginning," he said in a furious tone, exiting the kitchen. I'm done for… Why me?

Several Hours…

"Redo".

Several Hours…

"Redo".

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Not meeting Cuckoo's standard, Liam had to repeat the task every single time.

He was getting fed up… So he made a decision to make Cuckoo… Submit.

______

It's time I prepared for that, I didn't want to… But you forced my hand… Barley Cuckoo. Prepare to face the consequences of your actions.

Packing up, I prepared for my journey. Though it might be difficult to find the ingredients for my new dish… I will make it work.

Walking through the Red palace gate, I arrived at the other side. Taking one last glance at my home for the past few months, before turning to leave.

I've not seen Big Mom, ever since my training started. But I could tell that she was watching over me… Why am I thinking of that, Fuck!

Passing through the streets of the Red light district… A place that no child should visit. I could see the foulness of the males, groping at females' sensitive parts.

The foulness of the females, raising their scanty dress to attract male customers. It was a strange atmosphere… One that I couldn't handle.

 I could perceive that ionic smell. Touching my face, my hand was stained with blood. I finally figured out where the smell was coming from… I was… Nose bleeding.

This world is really strange, nose bleeding because of… This scene. I've been brought to a low level… I shall not continue suffering.

Running off, I covered my face with a hoodie, but I was too late. Meeting the scene of a man holding his sex_organ, jiggling it to attract females. I felt like vomiting… Seeing the females was joyful, but… It was fucking disgusting seeing a male.

Resolving myself, I ran farther and farther from the region… Going toward the deserted region, one that only true men visit.

On reaching a secluded area, I puked out all that I ate this morning. Never thought seeing a man's genitals would be this… Traumatizing. Next time I come across a male that does that… I'll cut it off.

Wait! I've not checked the size of my little brother, my mind never went there… But now. There's no need to rush, I'll check it later… Now I have to accomplish my mission.

Walking into the green farmland, I couldn't help but be amazed. Seeing green plants is rare in this season, so I was filled with joy… Or not.

Right in front of me, was a very scary creature. Its eyes are large enough to light the world, with its legs having strong muscles for movements, and its long antenna which seemed to detect anything. It seemed to be about 300 cm long, and 250 cm tall. It was a… Locust.

I didn't have to fight it… I just need the goods on this farm. Their Mega_Zord form was cool and all, I just had to create a gap.

Taking up a stance, I indicated that I'm ready, using my hand to portray the come sign. I saw this in movies when I was still on Earth, the good guys usually use it, and… They win.

Since I'm the good guy, trying to steal the crops from the guardian of the farm… I'll win. Though locusts destroy crops on Earth, here it's a guardian of farms, so… Don't doubt me!

Tightening my muscles, I used one of Raymond's stances.

        *Hungry Man Stance*

Weekly goals

60 P.S = 1 extra chap.

120 P.S = 2 extra chap.

300 P.S = 3 extra chap.