Bab 60: 59. Beef Stew.

Cooking, done with pure intentions is an act of fun. To Que at least. She finds it entertaining to cook different varieties of dishes. The aftermath, ie eating the goodies she cooked all the more so. 

But, right now, no matter how much she tried to enjoy this, no matter how hard she tried to picture it as fun, the hand gripping the kitchen knife tightened as she chopped the celery stalks on the chopping board. She couldn't find it entertaining. Even the aroma wafting to her nose from the cooking pot only annoyed her.

Her mind kept coming up with various stuffs she could be doing right now. She could be sleeping, or eating her favourite snack and watching some good anime.

She could even be reading a history book, it would be more interesting than this!

Perhaps it was because she was drilled during her test and lost tons of energy that all her mind could think of is resting. 

Dearest demon husband, may your hateful soul rest in eternal raging flames!