Judge was eating a weird soup, "weird" might not be the right word. It looked like a normal soup, it smelled normal, it tasted normal, the meat and the vegetable chunks were normal, and even his tummy said it was normal.
But there was something amiss, he felt as if something indescribable was happening to his whole body. It was the first time he had eaten this soup, Lediya had also warned that his body might feel different before he started the consumption.
Even though the feeling was weird and different, he did not hate it, he felt as if he was being rejuvenated bit by bit every time he ate a spoonful. In no time, he had finished the entire soup.
The taste was nothing to write him about, but he felt like he had eaten another Worrak steak.
