"..."
Herbert silently savored the moment, nodded, then poured the prepared hot water and skillfully plucked the feathers.
Given the circumstances, let's eat first.
What's done is done, I can't let it go to waste.
Kunkun must not die in vain!
"All the cuts made for you, all the supplements arranged just for you~"
Herbert hummed a tune, moving with practiced ease as he prepared.
Since Valentina cannot wake up for now, he would have to enjoy it alone.
"A reunion in my stomach~"
.
.
"The food is far from enough..."
Steven looked at the fish head with bits of rotten flesh left on it, estimated, and shook his head heavily.
Even though he had resolved to sacrifice himself to the unknown deity, in the moment, he hesitated.
That's human nature; once there's hope, decisions made in despair become uncertain again.
Steven hoped to struggle once more in his last moments.
"No fresh water, given my current state, I can only last three days at most."
