He pondered for a while, but eventually shook his head.
"So you want me to work for nothing, huh? That's pure wishful thinking!"
[...]
[Your consciousness starts to return...]
[The salty scent of the seawind wafts to your face, the sound of the tidal swells bouncing in your ears.]
[You slowly open your eyes to see a sky full of thick clouds, the pale grey light sprinkling onto the earth and lighting up the beach beneath you.]
"Hmm? I can move now!"
The game text, after being stuck in a 'dark screen' state for over tens of minutes, starts to move again.
[Your body is smeared with a layer of disgusting sticky slime, the smell of which is extremely strong.]
[You get up quickly, cleaning off the sticky slime covering your fat body.]
[After busying yourself for quite sometime cleaning the slime, you scan your surroundings to check the situation...]
[You are on a deserted beach, at your feet lie several chunks of decaying meat larger than your shell.]
