Unbeknownst to them, Garm was far from calm.
[Belieth, wake up! I think I found what we were looking for… a Pill! No. What was it again? That's right! I found a Pill Chef. ] Garm yelled excitedly.
[You damn fatty! Stop screaming! How many times has this Sovereign commanded you not to wake me up? This Sovereign's going back to sleep! Don't bother me again!]
Belieth's hoarse, ancient voice resounded in his mind, but Garm ignored it and hastily said, [Wait, Belieth! Didn't you tell me to find a Pill Chef!?]
[It's called Alchemy Chef.] Belieth corrected with a yawn. [This Sovereign recalls saying something like that. What of it? Out with it. You should know how tiring it is for me to use someone's body. I still need a hundred more years of sleep.]
Garm hastily said, [I might have found an Alchemy Chef. You once said food cooked by an Alchemy Chef requires a Mage Rank Requirement, right? Look at this menu.]
