Within the BIG Pirates, chefs were undoubtedly the most important profession. Whether it was Charlotte Linlin herself or her children, they all had their own pursuit of fine food.
On Cake Island, there was even a chef ensemble led by Streusen, whose purpose was to serve Charlotte Linlin and provide the desserts she needed around the clock.
And when Charlotte Linlin's eating disorder flared up, they had to make the cure as quickly as possible.
Quite a few of Charlotte Linlin's children shared this preference as well, and their ships generally carried several chefs whenever they traveled.
These chefs were all skilled in dessert-making and could be considered outstanding even across the seas.
The chefs aboard Katakuri's ship were no exception, but now, the head chef had cream smeared across his face and plenty of flour on his apron. As though he had been greatly provoked, he kept laughing maniacally.
"What happened? What exactly is wrong with him?"
After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Katakuri strode over with a displeased expression.
"Lord Katakuri, the pink-haired guest had a contest with the head chef, and then he ended up like this."
Several chefs held back the somewhat deranged head chef as they explained what had happened earlier.
The journey from Bean Island to Cake Island was even longer than the trip to Marine Headquarters. After all, they were returning to the New World, and there were naturally plenty of things to do along the way.
Frankenstein took turns staying behind to guard the home, while Lyliana, who had departed with Oran, was quite excited. Katakuri's wooden sailing ship was vastly different in scale from MADS's research vessel, but it offered an entirely different experience.
Most importantly, she liked the kitchen here.
The chefs of the BIG Pirates were not like