"Each of you is a unique 'head,' powerful and irreplaceable."
"But if you each fight alone, your powers will clash, like the two heads of a Chimera tearing at each other."
"And today, this kitchen counter, this pot, is your shared 'body.'
"We will learn how to have different 'heads' cooperate to create the miracle where one plus one is far greater than two."
Hillas, listening outside the door, paused the pen of his recording device on the paper.
Under the subtle influence of the Chaos Factor, his initial resistance began to loosen, and a feeling called 'curiosity' started to sprout in his heart:
"This metaphor... is indeed very creative.
Perhaps I should set aside my prejudices and carefully observe what he's trying to do?"
The change in this thought was so natural that Hillas was entirely unaware it wasn't entirely his own.
.........
Ron began to introduce the ingredients to be used today one by one.
