Alauna grabbed the right claw, only for Dyon to grab the left. Their simultaneous pull caused the hard shell to split in half in perfect coordination, leaving glistening, buttery meat behind.
The two all but submarined in, devouring the delicacy before them as though they couldn't feel the surging qi it caused to course through their bodies.
"VICTORY!" Dyon laughed madly, standing on the marbled table with a triumphant grin.
"No way! I definitely won!" Little Alauna's lovely voice was in stark contrast to the piles of food she had just devoured.
Dyon continued to laugh as though he couldn't hear her words, happily belching and patting his stomach.
"You've really outdone yourself this time, Saru." Dyon said with a smile.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, Auntie Saru. Tell me, who won?"
