Gluttony Fullmetal Alchemist 소설 & 이야기

"What kind of food do you eat? Am curious!" "In my world, every food is designed to give a specific immortality when eaten. Like here on Earth, when you eat excessively, you are over fed and you tend to get a bad stomach. In my world, when you overfeed, you get mad and intoxicated by it. That was what happened to Asu'la. At a time, he felt he was not beautiful enough to be called divine. So he broke the rules of heaven by cultivating the dark seed, a kind of food meant to make him fairer as the light of the day and invisible like the wind. He did not stop there, he overfed himself with it daily, until he became mad and craved for things above his grasp, above all, he became like the 'Krasue'

As she placed the plate in front of him, Danial's eyes widened with delight, his hunger reaching a fever pitch at the sight of the food. Without hesitation, Danial set upon the meal with gusto, his hands moving with lightning speed as he devoured the food with an almost primal fervor. The nurse watched in amusement, her laughter filling the room as she witnessed Danial's unabashed enthusiasm. Despite his embarrassment at his voracious appetite, Danial couldn't bring himself to care. At that moment, nothing else mattered except the simple pleasure of filling his empty stomach. As he ate, Danial couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had led him to this moment. The trials, the unexpecte

"There's no rule that says only fat people can eat the most, right?" The gatekeeper actually thought about it seriously before nodding. "You've got a point. Alright then, let the trial begin!" An hour later, the gatekeeper stepped down from the platform, looking utterly defeated. "Sigh… I can't believe I lost to someone with a body like yours. Unbelievable. Where the hell did all that food even go?" The trial had been exactly what Felix expected. It was just eating. Since it was the House of Gluttony, there were no disgusting or weird foods, only top-tier delicacies. The only goal was to keep eating and outlast the opponent. Naturally, he won with ease.

The maid returns swiftly with a grand spread—roast lamb, bread still steaming, fruits glistening under candlelight. Achilles doesn’t hesitate this time. He practically devours the meal, barely pausing to breathe. His hands move fast, stuffing his mouth with reckless abandon. There’s no grace, no pretense—just pure, desperate hunger. I lean back, watching with mild amusement. “You eat like a man who has never seen a proper meal,” I observe dryly. He swallows thickly. “Haven’t.” I tilt my head. “Haven’t?” His jaw tenses, but then he sighs. “Not in fourteen years.”

Not wanting to be embarrassed, again Angelo secretly looked to Mark’s direction and copied the perverted ugly human being’s table manners: from choosing the correct utensils to the proper way of consuming foods, he perfectly copied the perverted ugly being. Although Angelo wants to get a large piece of meat on his plate; seeing the perverted ugly human being slicing the meat- into tiny pieces; he could only grit his teeth- in frustration. He doesn’t want to be a clown in front of the gorgeous tigress again, so; he could only hide his inner gluttony. “Seriously, the tender, juicy and savory meat is right in front of me. Why can’t I have the right- to finish this delectable meat.” Deep down in

Luca said with amazement. "I am not a glutton, you know. I just happen to eat until I am fully satisfied, so it does not mean I am a glutton. For my shape, I do workouts to maintain my slender body, and hey! Luca, were you not the one saying you would keep on buying free food for me? Why are you now complaining about the fact that I am a glutton?" Anabelle asked as she focused her attention on Luca, who was saying that she was a glutton. Of course, she loves to eat, but that does not mean she is a glutton.

“This is who we serve?” “Shut the fuck up, Pride,” Wrath barked. “Gluttony, help him.” Gluttony dragged his feet forward lazily. Ashiel pulled a dagger, but Gluttony raised his hands. “Relax. I don’t bite… unless you ask.” Cris signaled Ashiel to lower the blade. Gluttony pressed a heavy hand against my chest, and energy surged into me. My body steadied, the burning in my veins cooling. “I’m giving you a taste of strength,” Gluttony muttered. “Sloth could drain the poison out completely, but he’s asleep. And he doesn’t like being woken up.”

The kitchen table was adorned with an array of delectable treats, each one more tempting than the last. I couldn't help but laugh as I glanced at James, who seemed to have an insatiable appetite for Grandma Jo's cookies. Despite already devouring an impressive number of them, he showed no signs of slowing down. It was as if his Alpha metabolism had a special cookie compartment, always ready to accommodate his appetite. Lucas chuckled, shaking his head in amazement. "James, I swear you have a bottomless pit for a stomach. How are you still going?" James, his mouth full of another cookie, grinned mischievously. "What can I say? Alphas need their fuel."

Slave 2 concerns the survival instinct of slave 1, the history they've been through was different from each of them. All other servants can't speak, is not lazy to respond to the conversation, but the taste of their meal was, silent the stomach and their mouth. Fresh, sweet, not too salty, some crunchy at the corner of meat, although they never hunger before. The crystal can exchange for a pill from Alchemy, feed their need by nutrition only. Now the actual hunger from 5 years ago was pay off, their body responds primarily to hunger and thirst. Health Potion from the system was identical with pill nutrition. The formula can be seen when a woman breastfeeding her baby, ninety percent better t

‘This…. this think is a true glutton’. There no change in it even after absorbing my aurora like drinking water, I know that if it drink it all, I will cease to exist, because that is the embodiment of myself but Ican’t let it be so I have to stop it, although I couldn’t feel fear or anything else but I still have sense of preservation, waiting this bottomless hole suck me dryuntil it will be satisfied is not an option.