394 Meeting With The Mammon

Moby wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled at his very own creation. 

"It's finished!" He cheered with a long sigh of relief, holding out what he had made and placed it on the table where the cat-form Avilia impatiently sat looking at her paws. 

"Oooo! Who knew you could cook so well!?" Avilia's eyes brightened up into stars, delight all over her face as she turned around to see what Moby had made for her. "This is what you humans call cake right!? A brown cake! Looks very fancy! I've always wanted to try one of these but I never got the chance!"

"I really hope you like it… It took more effort than I imagined but it's finally done…" He smirked with his eyes closed, washing his hands and removing his apron before going towards the balcony. 

"I'll be the judge of your cooking!"

He stretched his stiff muscles and took a whiff of fresh air.