[center][h3][color=662d91][b]Flan[/b][/color][/h3][/center]

Thankfully, despite having her kitchen invaded and nearly ruined, the industrious little slime had everything back under control without any problems.  Everything was back how she liked it, except for an influx of ingredients.  In order to help remedy the situation she had decided to enlist the help of the harvest slime squad.

Like pretty much every slime currently in the Chateau they had been a creation of her rather strange creator [u]SlipperySavior[/u].  The harvest slime squad had two very important tasks:  The first was the obvious one, they were ingredient gatherers that could literally fill themselves to the brim with any random thing they found useful or delicious.  The second was a very particular task that was only useful to Flan, they could be her food testers.  

The harvest slimes had the ability to taste anything they touched as their whole body was literally a sensory organ capable of digestion.  So whenever a harvest slime came back from a gathering mission, they meld a part of their body with Flan and transmit the exact sensations they experienced with everything they had tasted that day.  From the data alone Flan could tell exactly what would taste good, what was actually edible for non-slime consumption, and what benefits said product might have.  It would be extremely valuable information since they were stuck in this new world.  Until they discovered locations to routinely harvest from, the harvest slimes task at the moment was to taste test every single thing on the mountain top they called home, and any discovers of potential seasonings was to be the number one priority.
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At the moment that Light burst into the kitchen, harvest slime Tapioca, a white slime, had just started the temporary melding process with Flan to share its findings.  Essentially it looked like Flan was sucking up Tapioca into one of her hair tendrils, dyeing most of it white, though stopped before it reached her head to make sure the melding process didn't become more permanent, and to prevent Flan from accidentally eating the white slime.  Slimes really did have very unique biology and the sight could be downright terrifying for some.

Flan smiled at Light as she shouted out her request.  [color=a187be]"Oh?  You need some of my specialty for the prisoners?  I would be tempted to tell you that it would be a waste of good food and yet I find myself curious as to what has you so excited for using my flan?  Should only be a second more and I'll be done with Tapioca here."[/color]  Flan didn't want to risk trying to make anything during one of her melding sessions as it required quite precise control to do effectively and safely for the slimes involved.  Her entire body went completely frigid for a second, signaling the process was done, and Tapioca carefully extracted itself from Flan's tendril and slipped merrily away.

From the information she acquired, there were a few things of note.  First, the goat creatures that seemed to inhabit the mountain were quite a tough meat, so she would have to cook accordingly to tenderize them.  Second, there were a few flowers and herbs that could be usable.  Most notably there was a plant kind of similar to a dandelion that could be used as a garnish and salad, a flower that had somewhat sweet nectar that could be extracted as perhaps a sort of syrup, and a sort of green fruit that was poisonous but would be possible to boil out the impurities and create a pleasant juice.  It wasn't exactly a great variety of usable materials so far but it was a start and a few of the harvest slimes were be directed to their procurement at once.

[color=a187be]"Well how much will you need Light?  The less the better at the moment until we find some could ingredient sources, but for the good of the Chateau I can make some for you."[/color]  Flan quickly fired up the stove top and her various tendrils quickly gathered up the ingredients, water, sugar, eggs, milk, and vanilla.  Due to her high resistances Flan was probably one of the least effected by Light's insanity aura, even direct contact wouldn't really do too much to her unless Light really was trying to make her mad.  Also being a slime, made it very easy for her to slip out of any tricky situations.

It would only take a few minutes for Flan to make the requested flan for...interrogation as strange as that seemed.  A request was a request though Flan was making sure to use lower quality ingredients since she wasn't sure how much of the flan would actually be used in the correct manner of consumption.  It would still be tasty of course but with very little stat boosts, if any.