"The potatoes are gone."
"!!"
"Sad."
"Damn corporation."
"Utopia City, gluttons."
"The grilled meat rice is good, recommended."
"Try some."
"..."
"It really is good."
"Good!"
"Really good."
"Satisfied."
"!!!"
At the cafeteria entrance.
Watching the Alphas bury their heads in their food, a group of soldiers from the 100th Mountain Division were dumbfounded.
"Holy crap, three bowls per person?!"
"Are these guys pigs?!"
Seeing them wolfing down their food, one young man could not help swallowing.
"What smells so good?"
While he was still hesitating, the other young men beside him had already eagerly crowded over.
"I'll get a bowl and try it..."
"I'll have one too."
"Wait for me!"
Before long, a long line had formed in front of the serving station.
People from the Free State and other settlements saw the Utopia City residents lining up there and joined in for the fun.
Everyone knew that Utopia City had the best stuff. Anything that could make Utopia City residents line up had to be a delicacy.
No matter how much food the cafeteria prepared in advance, it could not withstand tens of thousands of people all ordering the same few dishes.
Thus, driven by an inexplicable trend, everyone soon cleaned out an entire tray of grilled meat.
Those who got food ate with relish, while those left behind could only swallow their saliva.
So the crowd simply waited.
Some impatient people ordered other dishes to fill their stomachs and discovered that they tasted surprisingly good too. That only made them look forward to the instantly sold-out signature dish even more.
Today's victim was cumin grilled meat mixed rice.
Yet surprisingly, what ran out was not the grilled meat, but the grilled meat sauce and cumin for the mixed rice...
"Eat, eat, eat! You useless gluttons