Ramiel has been sitting in the cafe for a while. All because of his unbridled appetite. He ended up ordering another set. He just couldn't help himself. The temptation was too strong. Even Asme didn't have that effect on him, and that was already a sign of something, especially with Ramiel, who could fuck like a rabbit all year round.
For a while, the former hunter suspected the owner of charlatan methods, such as adding highly addictive drugs to the meringue mixture, but he quickly revised his approach and came to the sad conclusion that he was the odd one out.
After devouring the second set, Ramiel had the urge for another, but by some miracle, he restrained himself. It required him to mobilize all his mental resources, but he finally managed to leave the cafe. As a precaution, the former hunter only turned around when he set foot on the sidewalk across the street.
