While the outside world was left deeply baffled.
Inside the pyramid.
After tossing the aircraft into the cauldron, Orsaga looked at the Golza and Melba skewered on the metal skewer in his hand.
Then he asked Golanel:
"Since you don't want any soup, how about some barbecue?"
"Or perhaps some seafood?"
As he spoke, a rather strange-looking piece of seafood appeared in his hand.
It looked somewhat like a giant snail with tentacles.
Held in Orsaga's grip, it even sprayed out a cloud of black mist resembling squid ink before Golanel, like a squid ejecting ink when it encountered danger in the sea.
And it was none other than Gatanothor, whom Orsaga had casually fished up from the depths of the Pacific Ocean.
As a villainous boss.
After the protagonist had fallen flat on his face, he too had failed to escape Orsaga's demonic claws.
Making for a classic combo meal.
Faced with Orsaga's question.
After glancing at the rich soup in the pot, whose color was growing ever brighter, the barbecue on the metal skewer, and the fresh seafood in his hand...
Golanel hesitated for a while.
But in the end, she shook her head and declined Orsaga's invitation.
"No, thanks. They all feel like rather strange ways of eating..."
Clearly, Orsaga's unusual cuisine this time did not suit her tastes.
Faced with the rejection, Orsaga—who had not been scorned for his food for the first time—did not dwell on it.
Having gotten his answer, he calmly set the skewer aside first.
Then he took out a fresh metal skewer, aimed it at Gatanothor's forehead, and directly stabbed it in.
Completely ignoring the defenses of its bones and hide.
Then, with a light pry...
Amid a spreading mass of black mist and a faint scream.
He forcibly pried out