I May Be a Virtual Youtuber, but I Still Go to Work

Magia hadn’t failed at anything she’d set her mind to so far, so it was easy to trust her.

But to say there wasn’t any anxiety? That would’ve been a lie.

Anyone who’d never had the time to cook due to a busy schedule—

Anyone who preferred ordering delivery to touching a frying pan—

Anyone who openly liked controversial things like pineapple pizza—

Such people couldn’t escape suspicion of being a cursed cuisine maker.

Some of the worst among them had left behind unforgettable horrors, memorable purely for how bad they looked:

Three-Minute Claymore, Deep-Fried Mutant Cuts of the Underworld, Hardened Bronze Glazed Chicken, Putrid Siren Sushi of the Deep Sea, and Plague-Infested Undead Pizza.

Masterpieces still whispered about online to this day.

According to most people's predictions, Magia was about to join their ranks.

— Magia’s definitely gonna suck at cooking, 100%

— She’s totally gonna make Han River ramen