"Done!" Blake said as he looked at the roasted drake meat in front of him. "Want a taste before I pull it off?"
"Mhm!" Noa's eyes were almost as big as her face as she saw the meat in front of her. She had never smelt something so good. She greedily waited for Blake to cut a piece off for her, and as soon as she received it, she took a bite out of the drake meat, and her eyes began to water. She quickly finished the meat in a hurry and already wanted more before suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her stomach. "Ah!"
"Noa!?" Blake turned at Noa's hoarse scream and saw her hunched over, hugging her stomach. "Noa, what's wrong!?"
