But he still looked at the screen.
Martina, tall like a lady knight, had presented herself like Beijing roast duck... crispy.
Evidently, Martina who chose to go to Pig the Second's house at that time... didn't fare well.
And the sound of the gourmet's footsteps slowly echoed:
"Gentlemen, welcome to join me in tasting today's dinner. I am the chef, and you can call me the gourmet."
The gourmet spread his arms wide.
Looking at Martina, crispy on the outside and tender inside, Reid, who had experienced various brutal wars, still felt the urge to vomit when witnessing the scene so directly.
But the eerie part lies here.
[You are now very hungry, unusually hungry. And the gourmet's food, you find it hard to refuse. The gourmet's food can bring a sense of happiness, driving people to offer everything in pursuit of it.]
On the silver dish, lay the erstwhile adventurer.
And as the rules appeared, Reid began to feel insanely hungry again.
The gourmet said:
