"Caw!"
"Caw!"
Russell stopped feeding them roasted meat, especially roasted rat meat. This successfully provoked the dissatisfaction of the large flock of Owl-like Dragons, which surrounded him and cawed noisily, hoping to be fed again.
The Harpy Dragon living in the big tree endured for another two days before finally joining the ranks begging for food.
"Caw!"
At that moment, the familiar strange whisper sounded in Russell's ear again. "So hungry, I really want roasted rats... Human, please, give me roasted rats... I really want roasted rats. I don't want to hunt..."
It's in the bag! Russell's heart settled.
Only after the Harpy Dragon had grown hungry enough for its chest to stick to its back did he call out, "Want roasted rats? I've got plenty!"
Then, right in front of the Harpy Dragon, he began roasting rats—but handed them to Red-eyed Rat King Jerry instead.
Jerry gobbled them down, tears and drool streaming together.
The sight made the Harpy Dragon's eyes widen larger than usual. The flock of Owl-like Dragons around it kept cawing as well, further throwing the Harpy Dragon into turmoil.
It had once believed that the best food in the world was rats.
Live little rats.
However, after tasting roasted meat, especially roasted rat meat, that flavor could no longer be driven from its mind. It had become a prisoner of delicious food.
"As long as you acknowledge me as your master and become my future Contract Partner, you can eat as many roasted rats as you like." Demon-like words rang in the Harpy Dragon's ears. "See Red-eyed Rat King Jerry beside me? He can summon little rats whenever he wants—an endless supply of roasted rats!"
This made it even more conflicted.
Its mind was not as nimble as Unicorn Polly's, but thoughts still churned violently