Chapter 340
Hunting and eating a beast wasn’t that hard.
If I hadn’t just arrived in this world, I would never have thought about doing something like that. But, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, I had been treated like an animal by those humans.
Now that I thought about it, it was ridiculous.
I had been treated as if I were a beast, even though I was supposed to be some legendary mythical creature. The way they fed me, the tasks they assigned me—it was all the same as dealing with an animal.
If they had treated me like a true divine beast, maybe my feelings would have changed.
But from the beginning, I had been shackled. Who would listen to reason under those conditions?
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I gazed down at the few blood-stained feathers that remained in front of me.
Honestly, I didn’t feel particularly joyful.
First of all, killing a live bird with my own hands and chewing it was not a pleasant experience. And yet, after eating it, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
Eating raw flesh and blood, and finding it satisfying—that still didn’t sit right with me. The fact that my stomach was filled was the only part I could truly accept.
But the biggest reason I felt some satisfaction from these small things was because those bastards had never given me enough to eat, not even once.