Seraphina gulped down a large mouthful of water and forced the coarse grain flatbread into her stomach, emitting a satisfied belch.
"Boss Fenrir..."
The men with rough skin and simple clothes watched the girl pat her belly contentedly and asked eagerly, "Are you really okay in this state?"
"...Hmm?" Seraphina's eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Are you doubting my strength?"
"Not exactly, it's just that... it seems like you never seem to be full," one of the group, seemingly considering Seraphina their leader, muttered.
Seraphina scratched her head. "It's not that I'm never full, I just get hungry quickly. These things don't keep me full for long, and I get hungry fast when I start fighting."
What did she eat while following Ansel?
