It's been three days since the last fight with a literal house.
At this point, I am so hungry I could literally eat another human.
But I won't. That would be disgusting.
Anyway, I've concluded that finding any edible monsters in this world is a pipe dream. All I've seen over the past few days are either poisonous or straight-up disgusting creatures that are too repulsive to consider as food.
No matter how hungry I am, I just couldn't consider that stuff edible. And that's made me weary.
I know I'm not the only one in this world. It's probably because the world is so massive that I haven't stumbled upon anyone yet. But that's beside the point. The real issue here is my hunger.
This might be a widespread problem, and while cannibalism is too extreme for me to consider—thanks to whatever shred of moral upbringing I have left and how revolting the thought itself is—there's a chance that others aren't as restrained.
