The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1241

Chapter 1241: Secret Is Out

Karl sensed magic from the yard as Cara used [Disintegrate] to remove all signs of dirt and icing from the playground, which gave him just enough time to react as the badger strolled back in with the wild haired girl on his back.

Flying made the little girl’s hair turn into a tangled mass of wavy curls, but neither of the two little troublemakers seemed to care.

Cara let the little one down, then transformed into the same teen girl form she had chosen for the wedding, and grabbed Deve’s wife by the hand.

"We’ve worked up an appetite, and I smell fresh tomatoes in the fridge." She insisted.

"What does that have to do with me?" Deve’s wife laughed.

"Neither of us knows how to cook." Cara replied with a shrug.

The house’s cook burst into laughter that brought curious onlookers from multiple doors.

"You two, come with me, and you can help with dinner."

Cara high-fived the toddler, and then pointed at Karl. "Teach Deve’s cook the new skill, would you? I want Lotus’ pasta, but it needs the skill."

"Seriously?" Karl asked.

Cara shrugged. "Lotus is busy."

The Alliance members stared at her. Was that really all it took to convince Karl that someone should be given a rare trade skill?

And if it was, how did they ensure that they were on the list the next time that the badger wanted something done?

Then, Cara’s complaints morphed into a slow smile, and she placed one hand on the leg of the chef.

The Royal-ranked warrior found herself shoved forward by a disturbingly strong little arm, and nearly landed on top of Karl.

Dana intercepted the unfortunate woman and placed her back on her feet.

"So, that is what Cara is like when she’s hangry and humanoid. She really is the demanding one, isn’t she?" She joked.

Karl shrugged. "Cara has a strange relationship with time. You never know what she will view as urgent."

[Their house is about to get visitors, and she needs the skill to impress them tomorrow.] Cara added mentally, so only Karl and Dana would hear her.

Karl relented and patted the chef on the head as he activated [Follow Me, Little One]

{Champion Karl offers knowledge} Skill [Mythic Cooking] will be transferred to Sara the Second Last.

That was different. Normally, it placed the descriptor first. This was more like a title, and the chef looked vaguely insulted when she saw it.

It was a lifelong sore point. She was never the smart one, or the fast learner, or the athletic one, or the popular one. But she was never quite dead last. She worked hard to ensure that she was never the last one.

The System didn’t need to rub it in.

Cara smiled. "Perfect, thank you. Now, Sara Chef, come with me. There is pasta to make." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

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