"I'd rather starve for a month!"
"This thing isn't actually alive, right?"
A continuous number of complaints resounded within the dining hall. A few of the girls didn't even want to open their eyes.
"It still hasn't died yet? Let me try." Wang Zhong grabbed one and ate it.
While he didn't think it tasted as great as what Barran's expression made it out to be, it was alright, and slightly better than what he'd imagined. Moreover, it hadn't jumped about in his mouth.
"We're not here to live comfortably. We are soldiers," Reeves said, standing up with a smile. "We shouldn't dread any challenge."
He grabbed a Rot Devouring Rat and ripped off a large mouthful. It was obvious from his twitching face that he was trying his hardest to chew the rat, but he still managed to stop himself from choking as he swallowed it down resolutely. Bite after bite, he continued to eat the meat. That so-called tranquil expression, however, had already become extremely twisted.
