Gluttony Fullmetal Novels & Stories

Raia's anxiety doubled as Glutton suddenly removed his clothing and revealed his bloodied body. "I've been itching for blood, Raia... I wanted to taste you. I wanted to taste June! And now...I wanted to taste Ryota-kun," he said with a grin. He seemed like a psychopath gone mad. Raia's fear intensified as Glutton suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind him.

Even Noir, Yvie, Halle, and the others took out their refined treasures, becoming vigilant. In an instant, Andrius’ body was shrouded in an ocean of true vitality, ready to burst with powerful combat power at any moment. They all knew Gluttony’s strength. If a full-scale battle broke out, the only possibility was a life-and-death battle. “Relax…” Seeing their intense reaction, Gluttony chuckled and said, “My encounter with him was five hundred years ago. Although it was due to him that I was eventually suppressed, I’ve never blamed him. On the contrary, I admire him a lot.”

He talked. Shane gulped but still held his ground. He tightened his grip on his scythe just in case Gluttony attacks him. "Of course, you can. I was all over her," He smirked. Damien's jaw dropped upon hearing that. Just where on Earth is Shane getting all his streangth talking back to Gluttony in a casual manner?! Gluttony laughed and was about to grab Shane by the collar when a war axe suddenly cam flying towards his direction.

"The Hungry consumes everything that has form! Kinetic energy, thermal energy, magical energy, it is all food! You need to hit it with something that has no nutritional value!" "What the hell has no nutritional value to a thing that eats concepts?" "Garbage!" Haley's voice burst through the channel with manic excitement. "Feed it garbage! Existential garbage! Meaningless, empty calories!" Jack barely dodged another tendril. The Hungry was getting faster, energized by the Origin energy it had just stolen from his sword strike. Three Valkyrie drones swept in from the north, their railguns blazing. The hypersonic slugs struck the entity's mass and vanished, consumed instantly. The Hungry grew t

"That took longer than it should have." "Let's move," Envy said, his tone impatient. "The prophet awaits." Gluttony's sharp eyes landed on a frail man seated near the gate, his clothes tattered and his hands trembling as he held out a small, empty bowl. The poor man glanced up, and his sunken eyes widened in fear as Gluttony approached. "Why so scared?" Gluttony said, his voice oozing with mock kindness. He crouched, producing a coin from beneath his cloak, its golden surface gleaming unnaturally. "I just need some information."

What happened there, I wonder? “Now Zelena!” Galterio yelled and I quickly jumped forward to follow after him. We came to the kitchen and Galterio flicked on the lights. The night sky outside was dark and made the situation that much scarier. Galterio pulled out a chair at the large glass table and gestured for me to sit down. I sat down slowly and watched as he then went to the fridge and pulled out a rather large plate. He put it in the microwave and beeped a few buttons. He didn’t look up or turn around, just stood facing the microwave until it sounded its finished beeping song. He carried the plate over and slid it in front of me. A mountain of steaming beef, pork and steak, filled the p

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

"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.

Destiny protested. "You see? The glutton in you. I adore it." He made a dramatic mocking face. "I'm not a glutton but I don't care anymore if you're bent on being on my neck for that." "Sure." "By the way. I was not gonna eat your food. My throat is damaged and I have lost my appetite." "Sorry, but I care less." "You caused it you know?" "You could have easily accepted that you're a glutton instead of going through the trouble. Now I won and you lost again to this employee of yours who got employed without an interview. Wow, am I not a genius?." He chuckled.

Snarling in irritation, I walked ahead of the fallen alpha with firm steps. “To Sophie, I hope our bath compensates for everything I'm going through here!” I muttered to myself, annoyed. The environment smelled of food, and piles of wealth were scattered everywhere. Condemned souls vomited coins while food dripped from their eye sockets, creating a disgusting scene. “Hunf, a sin I don't understand,” I grumbled, catching the attention of the black wolf. “Gluttony goes beyond food. Many souls here are trapped by gluttony, by the thirst for money, power, and dominance. They never felt satisfied!” He explained, looking over his shoulders at me. “I'm surprised you're not affected here.”