- Do you think I have nothing else to do? - said the protector, taking another bite. - Now is the era when they breed them on harpy farms, feed them, kill them, pluck them, and distribute them around the world. - He offers Insho a harpy leg. - Here, have some. Our youth is so clumsy these days that I wouldn't risk throwing it again.
Insho takes a piece of meat and starts eating it, carefully picking off pieces of meat from the bone. When there is almost no meat left, the girl begins to suck on the bone vigorously to get the maximum amount of nutrients.
- It's very tasty, the farmers know their job. Thank you again for your help! Have a good evening!
The Lunarian headed to her room and went to sleep.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт