It was late afternoon at the Berrygalia House, Smarty’s cozy bedroom in Berrygalia House, having bookshelves filled with cookbooks, encyclopedias, and hand-written scrolls that he could read all the time he wanted. Of course, he didn't want to end up a simpleton.

He flips a page of “Theoretical Baking Physics Vol. VII” carefully.

"Hmph. Chapter Twelve: The Entropic Collapse of Meringue Under Lunar Humidity. Fascinating, yet oversimplified. Clearly written by someone who’s never endured a soufflé catastrophe."