Chapter 39 – He must be hungry
Chapter 39 – He must be hungry
[This chapter has a strong flavor, but it's significant. It's advised not to read it while eating, a friendly tip from Penguin, mwah ^3^]
"Stuffed to death?"
Su Nian raised his dragon claw and discontentedly patted the stone steps.
"How did I teach you?"
"Do you know what recycling is?"
"Do you understand what sustainable development means?"
"Don't you know to let him absorb while creating? Even if he can't accept it immediately, try a few more times, he can always absorb it, sigh—"
Su Nian sighed helplessly, looking at the trembling Gnolls with a sense of disappointment.
"Master, we did as you said."
"But he suddenly took the initiative to... absorb it."
Brother Hui glanced at the Black Dragon, awkwardly gesturing with his wolf claws to show how the human had stuffed himself with "Oli Give."
Then he lowered his head.
Although there was a reason, he still felt guilty for not fulfilling his master's request.
Finally meeting such an evil master, he must follow him well!
"You're saying, he stuffed himself to death while you weren't paying attention?"
"Yes."
"Damn! That ruthless!"
Su Nian was stunned, holding the little Lolita in a tactical recline, his dragon tail swinging wildly behind him, suddenly stopped, and his dragon head gently rested on the little Lolita's head, his expression gradually turning blank.
Su Nian knew Moriyama Yaren would find a way to die. He could bite his tongue to commit suicide or jump into a cesspool to drown himself, but stuffing his stomach until it burst was something Su Nian never expected.
"It seems the players from Sakura Island have even lower limits than I thought..."
Su Nian gently rubbed his chin against the little Lolita's head, inhaling the faint milky scent from her, lost in thought.
"It seems mere torture isn't enough; we need to intensify it."
"Brother Hui, tell me, what magical beast's metabolic byproduct is the most potent?"
I must learn to draw hands...
...
Meanwhile, at Sakura Island's Starter Village.
Sakura Respawn Point.
Moriyama Yaren crawled out of the respawn point, trembling and vomiting. His stomach was empty, and now he was only spewing gastric acid.
The respawn reset his physical state.
His stomach no longer had the fifty pounds of "goods" from before, but the memory was still etched in his mind.
Oli Give, his mind was full of Oli Give, it was everywhere.
Different colors, various tastes, fermented, rotten, maggot-infested, and even flushed with urine, who could withstand that?
Moriyama Yaren sniffed, no matter how he smelled, there was a stench of feces.
His body was completely invaded by feces, his taste system collapsed, and everything turned into the shape of feces.
"Woo woo woo..."
Under the puzzled gazes of the Sakura Island players, the once fierce and cold man cried miserably.
"Yaren-kun, how are you? What did those damn magical beasts do to you?"
As soon as Moriyama Yaren respawned, Yamaguchi Village Chicken hurried over with two other bodyguards.
"Yaren-kun, pull yourself together, we are the mighty Emperor's warriors, we shouldn't be so weak!"
Yamaguchi Village Chicken encouraged his subordinate with a serious face.
In his view, his bodyguard shouldn't be so easily defeated. Could it be that the magical beasts played some philosophical games with Yaren-kun?
Faced with his young master's slightly reproachful concern, Moriyama Yaren was unmoved, only crying more miserably. Having vomited too much, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.
"Young Master, I think Yaren-san is probably hungry."
Yoshikawa Gouko heard Moriyama Yaren's stomach growl and said with a smile:
"I told you, nothing would happen to Yaren-san, he's probably just been locked up by the magical beasts for too long and is hungry."
"Yoshi!"
Yamaguchi Village Chicken nodded, looking at Yoshikawa Gouko approvingly.
"You are right, let's get Yaren-san a feast now."
"Everyone, eat together, it's been a hard trip!"
Yamaguchi Village Chicken was indeed a good young master. Although they didn't bring back any treasure chest rewards and suffered heavy losses, he was still willing to use the remaining invasion points to exchange some food for his subordinates.
Opening the invasion point exchange store, various foods were dazzling. Yamaguchi Village Chicken looked at his remaining two hundred invasion points, then at Moriyama Yaren, who was lying on the ground with a "hungry" pallor.
He finally gritted his teeth and spent a hundred invasion points to exchange for a roast suckling pig.
"No one would spend invasion points on such food. At this moment, in Yaren-kun's eyes, I should be an image of a wise and powerful young master."
Indeed, I am skilled in managing my subordinates!
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Yamaguchi Village Chicken thought, a friendly smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He was ready to accept Moriyama Yaren's grateful pledge of loyalty.
However, when Moriyama Yaren saw the large platter of shiny roast suckling pig.
In his eyes, it looked like a pile of feces, and he couldn't smell any aroma of the roast suckling pig.
The thought of eating the roast suckling pig made him recall the hellish experience from five minutes ago.
The young master was completely trying to kill him.
"Woo woo woo..."
Moriyama Yaren felt worse, crying louder, even starting to retch.
"This..."
Yamaguchi Village Chicken and his two other bodyguards exchanged glances, thinking Yaren-kun was perhaps too moved, which was why he cried like this?
"Yaren-kun, no need to be moved, this is what I, as the young master, should do!"
Yamaguchi Village Chicken patted Moriyama Yaren's shoulder in comfort, then tore off a large piece of the juiciest pig leg meat and held it in front of Moriyama Yaren.
"Yaren-kun, eat up! This is the juicy pig leg meat! I vaguely remember, you liked this the most."
The pig leg meat so close made Moriyama Yaren feel like mourning, he shakily raised his head to look at his young master, but couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of suppressed gastric acid spewed out:
"Ugh..."
...
Half an hour later, Moriyama Yaren, who had barely recovered, sat on a rock with a sullen face, constantly burping, occasionally feeling the urge to retch.
Everything he saw now looked like feces.
Including his young master.
"Black Dragon? Gnolls? Cockatrice?"
"So, you mean, those magical beasts fed you dozens of pounds of feces?"
"Ugh—, yes, cough cough... If possible, young master, could you not mention it again, I'm really... ugh... about to vomit myself into exhaustion..."
Yamaguchi Village Chicken watched Moriyama Yaren's health bar slowly decrease, silently deciding not to further provoke his subordinate, but at the same time, he was filled with hatred for the humiliation those magical beasts brought them.
In fact, not only Yamaguchi Village Chicken thought so, many Sakura Island players who left the starter safe zone thought the same.
They either died from traps in treasure chests or were suddenly overwhelmed by magical beasts.
Then, before they could react, they were swarmed by a group of magical beasts, punched, kicked, and slapped, finally dying in confusion and respawning.
Arrogant rabbits with cigarettes, Gnolls swinging nunchucks, Cockatrices smashing stones with a single claw, and elusive Kobolds riding Spear Boars targeting the lower body.
All of this gradually accumulated the anger in the hearts of Sakura Island players.
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