Okay, let's go! Rescue operation: initiate!
I looked out from the helmet of the Living Mail armor I was wearing. The ghost in this thing has already passed on, so it's a flawless disguise... a heavy one, but still flawless!
In any case, I could see the kitchen where the Ghost Chef, a special D-rank evolution of the Ghost-line, was busy preparing the soup that he was gonna throw Figaro the Small Fengfeng (the little, fat chicken-friend of Lily's) and Trip the Phoenix Hatchling (Lily's feathery friend #2) into.
It doesn't seem like he's paying me any attention after I entered the room. He must be thinking that I'm here to fetch some food or something (not that I can understand why ghosts need to eat). Then, while acting occupied with some crates, I used [Liquid Control] on the soup the Chef was stirring...
*SPLASH!!*
"GYAAAAA!!!" - Ghost Chef
