As William finished eating the last rabbit leg, thump! The sound of his own heartbeat rang out clearly,
Setting aside the physical impact brought by the dish,
the "Boss Meat" contained within it finally revealed its effects after being ground into mincemeat. The aftereffects were astonishing... Buzz!
At the skating rink William's consciousness had reached, all the muscular men came to a halt. Their muscles began colliding without limit, and William, coincidentally standing right at the center of the scene, was squeezed among them, experiencing this terror of the flesh.
William did not try to escape. Instead, he actively enjoyed the crushing pressure, experiencing Mr. Rabbit's expression of fear.
After a series of convulsions ran through his body, he gradually relaxed.
"William, William, are you all right?" Catherine's concerned greeting came from the seat beside him,
William, thick saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, weakly waved his hand. "That was too... intense~ I couldn't quite take it."
"Whatever you do, don't become completely immersed in the dish. The worst-case scenario could be fatal! While tasting it, you have to suppress the plague attribute contained in the dish with your own power as much as possible. Not to mention that this Demon Feast had forcibly required the addition of 'Boss Meat'; the impact will be even greater.
"If you don't suppress it, your body and even your soul will be burst apart."
"With such an exquisite delicacy, deliberately suppressing its deliciousness feels a little wrong, doesn't it?"
"If you're not afraid of dying, then immerse yourself in it. If you burst apart, I won't care."
"Mm... I'll consider it myself."
Seeing that her well-intentioned advice had not been accepted, Catherine grew slightly angry as well. She turned her head away and stopped speaking.
As Poker Face removed the appetizer