Novel & Cerita Re Zero Gluttony

"Chloe, come and let us share this meal together, alright?" Chloe’s eyes locked onto two specific dishes resting on the tabletop, and her mouth instantly began to secrete a massive volume of saliva: sour and spicy shredded potatoes, and authentic lemon fish... Over this past season, her physical body had developed an absolute, zero-defense craving toward anything that carried a strong sour flavor parameter. Since her system had skipped eating a proper meal for the entire day anyway, she cast aside all politeness and sat down directly across from him. The Traitor's Ward "I will wait for your system out here."

Zeus growled. He felt hungry. His inner devil felt hungry after years. She had unleashed it by detaching the devil from the metal chains that had held it in place. He wanted to have a taste. The taste of the forbidden fruit which looked juicy. Clutching her chin in his palm, he made her look in his stormy grey eyes. A memory of someone suddenly passed his mind. Stella. Immediately withdrawing his hand he yanked himself away as if she had burned him. “Are you-"

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

at "Zero-Default." The "New-Protocol"—the "Thorne-Vane-Sync"—would be the "Primary-Driver" for every "Glow-Child" and every "Planet" in the "Galaxy-Standard." It was a "Somatic-Operating-System" where "Debt" was "Mathematically-Impossible" because "Resonance" was "Infinite." To "Owe" someone would be a "Logic-Error." The Mechanics of the Steamy-Legislation

Amira's screams of agony filled everyone's ears when her leg flew in the middle of the battlefield. Gluttony cracked his knuckled as he effortlessly avoids the countless arrows coming towards his direction. "Hey, Sloth! Stop slacking off. Isaiah wants to play with you." "Who's slacking off? Me? Hey, Glutton! For your information, I was the the first among the eight of us in this battlefield and warmed up with the seraphims," Sloth said while walking towards an arrow in a lazy manner. Sloth picked it up and then threw it back to Isaiah. He did not bother to avoid it though. Before it hits his face, it turned into golden dust.

shifted. "We’re all 'Glitches,'" Silas whispered, looking at his own hands. "Even the ones we thought were 'Innocent.'" The Curator straightened his coat, a smug, silver smile returning to his face. "Exactly, Mr. Silas. Everyone in this world is a 'Product' of their own greed. Why fight for a 'Purity' that doesn't exist? Accept the 'Sponsorship.' Let us turn this 'Scrap-Heap' into a 'Gold-Mine.'"

‘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.

"No offense, but that's not a final year student running a property firm." The atrium had gone quiet in the way of people not wanting to move and miss something. Adam felt it then before the text appeared at the edge of his vision. — [Arrogance Detected] [ Target Detected] Arrogance Sensitivity: High Potential Reward Multiplier: ×19 Reward: $21,000 Penalty: -$600,000 , -50% experience — Adam looked at Carter with the patience of someone who had sat across from a more tense situation and found the current event considerably less interesting.

Zero replied, his voice low but deadly. “What do you want? What’s your business here?” Zero sniffed in heavy. “That woman you have there. Her pheromones drives me crazy. I want her.” And the two gammas laughed. “You dumbass. We can’t let you have her.” “Oh yeah? Even if I take her by force?” “Are you underestimating us?” “Well, what if I am? I am being too considerate here you know. I even warn you, take another move with that woman, and I’ll make sure you regret it.”

She's ours now—no more fighting. I nestled between them, sated but already craving more. The manor felt smaller, charged with possibility. Breakfast the next morning was electric; their hands on me under the table, eyes promising endless nights. But as Mum's return loomed, the real game began—keeping our triad hidden while indulging every filthy whim.