A grand cook-off after you conquer this world....

Hmm… Why search for a great chef… When a great chef can come to you?

Also taking this world would be rather simple as from the looks of it no one would oppose you from taking over...

(A few days later)

(marzipan city)

(Mung’s catering company)

As we peer into the famous or rather infamous kitchen of the great chef Mung Dal. we see that the large blue-nosed cooking master was at work in packing as he started to load a variety of cooking implements into a large brown suitcase.

As we peer around the blue chef's great kitchen, we see that is more down to earth and has more of a homely feel to it as it was decorated with warm red brick and white and black tiled floors. Within this kitchen also rested four large palm trees that reached up to almost to touch the kitchens large skylight roof. As we peer around, we notice that the main architecture of the kitchen resembled much of marzipan city signature Indian-western mix of design.

And in the center of this was the great chef Mung dal himself as he stood next to one of the kitchens long counter islands that sat in the middle of the kitchen.

Mung was a rather tall man that stood about 6 feet tall had a magnificent white mustache and was dressed in a chef’s white coat, a red and green plaid kilt, and was wearing black socks and brown leather dress shoes.

As mung began loading up his various cooking instruments his young apprentice chowder had entered the kitchen with his own suitcase which was loaded with his clothes.

The young apprentice had grown over the years and has now reached the height of 5 ft 11 and was dressed in his usual purple coat, brown slacks, some purple sneakers, and his signature purple twin-tailed hat. Though chowder may have grown older he has still retained his considerable weight and is still rather chubby for an 18-year-old.

“Hey, mung I got all my stuff packed up! So, remind me again why did you want me to pack all my stuff?” The young apprentice asked his elderly cooking master, who paused in his packing to look at his apprentice.

“Well, chowder my boy it’s because our new King is hosting a grand cookoff and is offering great grand prizes to the chef’s that compete within it!” Mung Dal explained to his young apprentice as his kitchen hand schnitzel walked into the room with his own large brown suitcase in hand.

“King? When did we get a king?” Chowder questioned as he did not often keep up with the news in marzipan city. As his mind would rather focus on food and its many delicacies and tastes. At this mung rolled his eyes slightly before explaining to chowder who this new king was.

“We gained a King a few days ago chowder remember?” Mung asked his grey cat-bear-rabbit apprentice. At this question, chowder looked a little sheepish and confused.

Seeing his young apprentice's confusion Mung simply took off his thick round glasses and began to clean them for a second before putting them back on as he elaborated.

“Sigh… Chowder don’t you remember those big green guys that came through the city a few days ago?” Mung asked chowder, who nodded rapidly as yes, he did remember the large green guys that marched through the city a few days ago.

“Yeah! I remember them they came through and cleaned up the worst parts of the city! Which at first freaked out a lot of people but then everybody got used to them after seeing them do a better job at keeping the city safe than the police!” Chowder chirped out as he noted the overall improvements to the city caused by the arrival of the green-skinned army.

At first, when they originally showed up into that city a lot of people were freaked out and panicked for a little bit. However, in the coming days, many noticed a better quality of life as these green guys took it upon themselves to ensure the safety and well-being of many of the citizens. Crime had dropped drastically, most people felt safe enough to go walk downtown now. Which originally was the most dangerous part of the city that many avoided like the plague.

Since then many people have come to embrace these new green defenders as they did the job of the police to a much better degree. The old police **** has since been disbanded and now is going through retraining or is being sent home due to them being found unsuitable for duty.

“Yes, the Orkz as they’re called work directly for our new king. The overlord as he is referred to has taken control of the entire world in just a few days. So, far things have been improving throughout the whole world under his rule.” Mung commented on the current state of their world. Chowder looked a bit in awe at the one responsible for the positive changes to their world. Chowder wanted to know more about this new king that now rules not only them but the rest of marzipan!

“Wow! Mung do you know anything else about the overlord?!” Chowder asked excitedly as mung finished packing his cooking utensils.

“Well… No not really chowder. Unfortunately, our new King is rather private about his life and prefers to keep to himself. However, there has been some speculation about the Foxy lady that has been seen in his company from time to time.” Mung Dal comments as he pulls out a newspaper that was on the counter nearby. On the front page of the newspaper was an image of you and Vexus standing side-by-side as you commanded the Orkz to begin the repairs to the downtown area of marzipan city.

“A lot of people are speculating that this woman is our Kings queen. Which if she is then the king is one lucky man, I mean just one look at this sexy mama an- *Clang!*” Mung was cut off from his comments of Vexus by his rather angry elderly pixie wife truffles. Who had hit him over the head once again with the half-moon frying pan for his womanizing ways.

Truffles was a short and tubby woman that was about 4 ft in height with graying curly purple hair and green eyes. Truffles wore her usual outfit of a large red and orange spotted mushroom hat, green dress, thick round glasses, and purple slippers.

“What mung means to say darling is that the gossip mill suspects that this rather lucky girl is possibly the wife of our new king. However, there many people that don’t believe it and as such many women are going to be at the royal cook-off in hopes of seducing the king.” Truffles explained as she floats next to the now slightly maimed Mung dal who looks dazed.

“Ooooh… What do you think the king’s going to give the winner of the cook-off schnitzel?” Chowder asks the rock monster kitchen hand.

Schnitzel is a large rock monster that stands at the height of 6 ft 8 and has a large body and a long neck. As schnitzel is mainly composed of rock and has no real privates, he is dressed in his usual white chef apron.

“Rada rada.” Schnitzel confesses with shrugged shoulders as he has no real idea of what the grand prize is for the winner of the royal cook-off. Now it seems mung has recovered from the frying pan to the head as he groans out slowly before answering chowder’s question.

“Well, chowder… No one really knows with the grand prize is, but we do know what the other prizes are. Currently, as it stands the overlord is offering a grand cash prize for those that come as runner-up’s in the royal cook-off. And if you haven’t noticed we're kind of broke.” Mung states as he grabs the catering companies money lockbox and opens it up to show that it is completely empty and even has a spiderweb within to demonstrate that fact.

“Oh.” Chowder states numbly as he sees the emptiness of the lockbox.

“Yeah. Oh. So we're going to that cook-off and we're going to win! Now the competition is being held in the fairgrounds in which the ‘taste of marzipan’ is usually held. So, we're going to leave early and hopefully get a leg up on the competition.” Mung tells the employees of his catering company as he grabs his suitcase and leads his employees to the garage in which the company snail car rests.

(Marzipan)

(endive’s catering company)

As Mung dal and his catering company make their trip to the fairgrounds in which the famous yearly event known as the ‘taste of marzipan’ is held.

We turn our attention to another famous, yet equally infamous catering company known as endive catering. Which in contrast to the warm browns and down to earth style of Mung dal’s kitchen. We can see that endive has chosen a far more luxurious approach in her kitchen design. As endive had chosen a far more luxurious marble white’s and royal blues to decorate her kitchen. As large marble pillars were everywhere and had long green vines of roses encircling them and wrapping around them from top to bottom.

In the center of all this excess was the mistress of the kitchen herself endive.

Endive was a large woman both in height and in width as well with an equally long drooping nose, like that of an elephant’s trunk. As the large woman stood at the towering height of 9 feet with green hair and orange skin. Endive was dressed in her usual outfit of a long red robe that helped hide her obesity to a degree and wore her usual green fez with a long yellow feather sticking out the top of it.

“Now Panini are you sure that you have everything packed up, you know we cannot disappoint our new royalty.” Endive questioned her young apprentice who stood next to her cooking master with a mountain of luggage.

“Yep, I’m sure miss Endive!” Panini said with a thumbs up. Panini is a pink 18-year-old cat-rabbit-bear creature just like chowder. However, she inherited more along the lines of her rabbit ancestry as her two long pink bunny ears that were held together with a yellow and green polka-dotted scrunchy can attest to that.

In fact, almost the entirety of Panini’s outfit was also yellow and dotted with green polka-dots. Her short sleeveless dress that had a green heart in the center of her chest was banana yellow and had apple green polka-dots. Her slippers that she wore with her white ankle socks were different from her oufit as they held a green apple color to them.

However, the thing of most interest was her figure in comparison to her cooking master. Where endive was overly tall, Panini was rather a short young girl standing at only 5 ft 2.

Where endive had a body figure that was so fat that it would be safer to say that she had the body of a watermelon, Panini, on the other hand, had the body figure of an hourglass and was trim and fit.

Where Endive had breasts that looked small on her overly large body, Panini had large Breasts that looked big on her frame as they were full DD cups in size and shape.

Where endive’s obesity made it impossible to tell where her back began and where her ass ended, Panini had rather ample hips and a large bubble-like butt that went well with her strong thick thighs.

Overall it was like night and day when the master and student were put into comparison. However, despite this gap in beauty Endive still treated Panini with respect and care. Even if she was slightly jealous of Panini’s beauty.

“Excellent! Now let’s be on our way! You mustn’t keep our new royalty waiting ~!” Endive said cheerfully as the master and student made their way to their own snail car with luggage in hand.

As these two catering companies make their way to the grand Fairgrounds in which the royal cook-off will be held a question comes to mind.

That question is…