What's even more amazing is that, because the magic's nature leans towards the fire element, the flesh remains in a state that's almost completely stunted.

"In other words, theoretically, if I don't want to put in the effort and want to be lazy, I can just make a sauce and eat a raw vampire movie."

God!

At this moment, looking at the ingredients in front of him, El felt grateful to the vampire viscount who had selflessly contributed to his culinary journey.

Look, this is what friends are, what true friends are!

He marinated himself, roasted himself, and even told the vampire marquis that he could make an unlimited supply of chicken wings.

Such thoughtful ingredients...

"Slurp..."

Wiping away the tears from the corner of his mouth, El once again thanked the vampire viscount, hoping that his spirit in heaven would find peace because of his cooking.

By the way, I also hope that there will be more considerate and complementary ingredients in the future to make his cooking easier.

"Let's get started! Let's make some dishes right away, and get out the ingredients we had before. My inspiration is bursting forth!"

Cooking vampires is not just about cooking vampires; El also takes out ingredients such as gargoyles and minotaurs and places them on the table.

After all, gargoyles and minotaurs were the vampire's former subordinates. Even if they died or were eaten, they should at least be buried in their original places.

"I can't bear to separate them even at this moment. I guess I'm just a kind-hearted person..."

While muttering to himself, El continued to cut open the gargoyle's heart.

The kitchen knife hadn't been used in a long time. It was just ordinary steel; it wasn't up to the task of processing the flesh of these monsters.

It's not as good as his water jet; it's accurate every time.

"So, are there any good kitchen utensils, especially kitchen knives?"

Considering the previous weapon requirements, how about we try to get a kitchen knife that won't break?

He wasn't just daydreaming; the book said that dwarves were unparalleled in their forging skills.

Although they were shorter, they contributed many jokes about dwarfs to the mainland...

"A group of adventurers went to explore a maze, where they encountered the most dangerous high-speed waist-cutting trap."

No one dared to dodge this trap, and it cut through iron like mud; as a result, none of the adventurers died, because they were all dwarves.

The dwarf joke was stuck in his head; El just hoped he wouldn't laugh when he actually saw the dwarfs.

He didn't stop moving on the cutting board.

Through his own force, he flattened, pressed, and kneaded the beef with his hands, turning it into something resembling dough.

Holding up a red "skin" with visible meat texture, and placing it under the light, it seemed to be faintly translucent.

"Yes, the thickness is just right."

Next, he chopped up a piece of the gargoyle's brain and took some vampire flesh to make minced meat.

"Splash..."

Mix the brain and vampire meat evenly together, add an appropriate amount of salt and some other seasonings, and you have a meat filling.

Finally, scoop out some of the meat filling, place it inside the beef pastry, and pinch the edges to seal it.

And just like that, a monster dumpling was finished.

"Keep going, keep going, the water's boiled, we can start cooking it right away."

I have a big appetite, so this portion of minced meat should be just right.

While making dumplings, El continued to chop the meat filling using the power of water element, keeping himself busy in the kitchen.

Anyway, he's in great physical condition now, so he won't get tired just for a good meal.