Meat (5)

When you think of demi-humans, you generally imagine beast-people-human-like figures with animal ears and fluffy tails. Most demi-humans are like that, but as always, there are exceptions. Some races have more primitive noses, hands, or feet. There are the furries, as they’re commonly called, or those with reverse-jointed legs. Eventually, they evolve into forms similar to humans, or humans evolve to be like them.

It’s nonsense to discuss evolution in a place where God actually exists, but if there’s a common thread in the evolutionary process across species, it’s that they become several times larger than their original forms. Rabbits become humans, bears become humans. The already large ones stay the same, and the small ones grow to match humans. It varies depending on who the progenitor of the species is, but that’s generally how it goes.

-Just like humans. The blessings that only humans could enjoy are now being seized by the beasts. The reason humans haven’t been weeded out in this insane world is that they haven’t abandoned their natural instincts. They’re wary of change and prefer a safe present over a radical future. They were far more conservative than humans thought.

“Ah- Ageuk, heuk, ah, ah-“

And cruel.

Nature wasn’t kind.

“Geuk, keuk. Ah, kkeuaaaak-!!!!”

Hajin was awakening the suppressed instincts of a beast, paying the price for invading their territory.

A mist of blood hung thick in the air. Crimson fog seeped into his eyes and nose, and a violent cacophony echoed repeatedly in his ears. Kwadeuk. Jjeojeok. Kkadeudeuk. Kwajik. The sight of several bears tearing apart a single person was, truly, overwhelming.

“-Ahheuk.”

Someone bit into his neck. The carotid artery tore, and blood flowed like a river. And then his feet. His waist. His calves. They feasted to their hearts’ content. If that wasn’t enough, they ripped open his abdomen and devoured his entrails. But it was okay. Because he was immediately restored.

However, Hajin’s distorted expression remained unchanged. Even the sensations he felt remained the same, the teeth and claws tearing at his muscles. The large and small intestines dragged out from his ripped belly. His shriveled uterus. Every sensation was vivid. Hajin was being eaten alive.

“Sa, save-“

A small, fern-like hand poked out from among the hulking figures, and a tiny breath was buried beneath the sounds of tearing flesh. There was no need to know what he was saying. He couldn’t know, and it didn’t matter even if he did. Focusing on the feast before them, craving more meat. That was all the Iron Bear Tribe cared about.

However, Hajin was too small to feed twelve bears. Tearing off his limbs and eating his insides was barely enough to wet their whistles. Regenerate, regenerate, regenerate. I had to use a significant amount of Mana to keep Hajin from dying. Three times faster than the reconstruction I used.

In the midst of their feasting, one of the Iron Bear Tribe turned his gaze to the platform. The iron hook gleamed under the lights. It was the perfect hook for hanging livestock. And he remembered. -You’re not thinking of tearing him apart savagely just anywhere, are you? What I had said. Even with rage and greed dominating their bodies, they hadn’t lost their reason.

“Kuaaaaa! I can’t eat like this, it’s too damn barbaric! I want some thigh meat too!”

“Keueu. Can’t you just shut up and eat? He’ll come back to life anyway.”

“Aren’t you the one who keeps eating! How shameless!”

Of course, it was reason born from being outcompeted. If they couldn’t resolve it with violence, their mouths would open.

“Let’s eat like gentlemen! Like gentlemen!”

“Gentlemen, my ass! You just want to eat more, don’t you! If you have a problem, step up!”

“You goddamn bastard! Fine! Come on! I’ll tear your limbs off!”

And a minor bloodbath ensued. The Iron Bear Tribe, unable to control their anger, punched and kicked each other. They clawed, bit, and broke bones. I healed them each time, but I couldn’t stop the atmosphere from overheating. They were a race that loved competition from birth. As soon as one started fighting, it instantly turned into a sparring arena.

Unable to bear watching that spectacle, I walked forward. Reconstructing at the same time was also a chore. I couldn’t just sit here and do this all day.

“-Everyone?”

A slender voice echoed through the dusty dome. It was a beautiful melody that didn’t fit in the battlefield of cannibalism and life-or-death struggles.

“Keureuk?”

“What is it! Again! Don’t interrupt!”

It was a rough welcome. I clapped my hands to get their attention. Those who were fighting to the death and those who were taking the opportunity to tear off delicious parts all looked at me. It was slightly astral to have twelve giants with blood and flesh smeared around their mouths staring at me at once.

“He’s right. Shall we try to be gentlemen?”

Ttuk, ttuk. I walked up onto the platform.

I narrowed my eyes and smiled wickedly.

“It’s hard for me if you tear him apart like that, okay? I’ll cut him up for you myself, so let’s not fight, okay?”

Their eyebrows twitched at my tone, as if I were coaxing a child. Before their anger could shift to me, I quickly retrieved Hajin. I used telekinesis to pull him over. Having Hajin snatched away, they glared at me with intense hostility.

“Alright, alright, why don’t you all take a seat?”

How fortunate that they had even a shred of reason left. Surprisingly, they followed my words. They gathered around the table and sat huddled together. They couldn’t eat meat without me, after all. To them, I was a valuable resource that provided meat.

“Haa, heu, haeu. Haa, kkeuk, hieu, ha.”

Hajin was breathing rapidly, as if he were having a panic attack. Flesh regenerated. Regenerated. Regenerated, and eaten. Eaten. He had been torn apart at least twenty times. Hajin’s body, which I had retrieved, was as horribly torn as if it had been put through a grinder.

“Eu, kkeuk. Hieu, ha. J, just a moment. If I’m eaten too, continuously, euk.”

But he quickly regained his senses. Thanks to reconstruction. But it was too much, and even the effects of the drug were being reconstructed away.

Hajin quickly looked around. He couldn’t see the bears that had been tearing him apart just now. They were just waiting for meat at the table. The meal wasn’t over yet.

“Ah, ha. Not over, yet? Heu. Haeu, th, then. Until, when?”

“Who knows. Maybe you’ll have to be eaten for another five hours? They still look pretty hungry. They were sparring until just now, so they’re full of energy.”

“Five, wha-?”

-Jjuuuuk.

“Ah, ah?”

I didn’t have any syringes left, so I made one myself. I gathered the vapor of the drug’s components floating in the air, amplified it slightly, and created a new effect.

“N, no, dr, don’t, h, hii- Drugs, I hate them. Heugeuk-?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll cut you up myself.”

-Deolkeong.

I pulled the hook.

The butchering went smoothly. Hajin, hanging on the hook, had his flesh cut off according to the Iron Bear Tribe’s requests, and I silently wielded the knife. I must have made at least a hundred cuts. The pure white nun’s habit was completely red, and there was no trace of piety to be found.

“Hey! When’s mine coming?!”

“Ah, sorry. It’s coming right up~”

Now it felt like a banquet. It was a shame that I was the only server, but it was going somewhat gentlemanly. When an ‘order’ came in, I scurried up to the platform to prepare for butchering.

“This time, I’ll take a little bit of the intestines and the right arm, okay?”

“Uueu, ah, eu…”

Hajin had become quite haggard. Unlike when he was being torn apart indiscriminately, it was driving him crazy to have only the necessary parts taken. Well, still…

-Puk!

“Heupeu, ueuk, kkeueuk…”

-Jjeojeok!

“Ah, euk, aaaak-!”

The reaction when I stabbed his stomach and cut downwards was still the same. Hajin screamed, tears of blood streaming from his bloodshot eyes. I didn’t care and shoved my hand into the red opening.

Jjigeuk, jjeubeup. The sound of turning his intestines was quite lewd. Was it similar to when I was messing with a pussy? Hajin was giving a broken smile and leaking Vaginal Fluid, so maybe butchering was like sex. Or maybe I was crazy, anyway.

“Eutchah.”

-Tteudeuk!

I pulled out the small intestine and tore off the liver, decorating it on a plate. I decorated it in the shape of a ribbon, I hope they like it.

And sometimes his heart and lungs would stop, but I could just separate his consciousness and then tear them out. After all, his structure was similar to a golem, so he could live as long as his head was preserved. It took five minutes for his head to die after being separated. But everything would be reconstructed in that time anyway, so it didn’t matter.

“Uup, euek, kkeup….”

Hajin vomited blood and wet himself. His eyes became blurry. I watched the dying Hajin and fell into thought.

‘Is it that delicious?’

Not the meat, but the blood. They were drinking blood and Vaginal Fluid like it was juice, so I couldn’t help but be curious.

‘Should I try just a little bit?’

The bears would get angry if I wasted time, so I quickly pressed my lips to his.

“Chuuup….”

“U, beee…?”

I sucked the blood that had pooled in his mouth. At that small touch, Hajin reflexively moved his tongue. Maybe it was because he was a natural bitch, but he tried to stick his tongue in no matter who it was. I roughly mixed my tongue with his and pulled my lips away. It wasn’t unpleasant. This kind of thing was weak, right? Anyway, as for the taste, well.

“Tup.”

It was disgustingly bad. Blood was just blood.

I wiped my lips and carried the plate to the bears waiting for meat.

The drug also had an effect that enhanced sexual desire. Did they just eat the meat quietly? No. In between, they used Hajin like a dog to relieve their dirty lust. They took turns fucking him, stomped on him to extract Semen, and then tore apart his uterus to create new flesh, then fucked him again, tore him apart, raped him, stomped on him, and extracted Semen.

“Heuup, hueuk….”

“Kehahaha! This is heaven!”

“Kkeup, kkeueuk…”

They laughed and chatted as they fucked him from the front and back. They enjoyed the ultimate pleasure like monks who had reached paradise, which they could only reach by accumulating good deeds throughout their lives, and they talked, played, and ate. From the outside, they looked like fallen monks who had fallen into the Asura realm, but it didn’t matter since Hajin, who was being raped, also seemed very happy.

-Jjeojeok!

At that moment, one of the Iron Bear Tribe, who had been playing with Hajin like a toy, tore apart his uterus. Not with his hand, but with his dick.

The dick, which had pierced through the uterus and penetrated to his navel, emerged into the world dripping with blood. And they didn’t just insert it, they intentionally prevented the flesh from stretching by pressing down on the uterus, so it had no choice but to tear.

“Eueup, kkeuk….”

Even in the midst of that, he couldn’t scream because he was sucking on the dick.

“You idiot! What are you doing breaking him!”

“Damn it. Can’t we just fix it!”

The way to fix it was easy. Pull out the dick, throw it on the ground, and then crush his abdomen. Stomp on it to mash the intestines and shatter the bones. Then it would be ‘reconstructed’.

“Kkeueuup, keuk, keueup, kkeuk….”

“Stomp on him more! I like the tightness of his throat! Kehaha!”

Rape, eat, fight.

How many hours had passed?

Roughly three hours had passed. It was unknown whether they would do it until morning, but the drug’s effects wouldn’t last that long since it was just inhaled as vapor, not injected into a blood vessel. I had also been periodically collecting the vapor and giving it to Hajin.

“Huwoo…!”

There was no time to rest. When those guys were resting, they ate meat again. It was my job to butcher Hajin, so I had to quickly fill their bellies.

“When’s it coming out! When!”

“Why is that guy getting more? Explain!”

However, there were times when some of them got angry. Most of the time, it ended with them fighting with other bears, but the problem was when they were angry at me.

“Oh my, I’m sorry. I’ll bring it to you quickly-“

That was when it happened.

-Kung.

“-Ah?”

Jjaenggeurang. The plate in my hand fell to the floor. He grabbed my hair and slammed my head into the table. My nose bone shattered and blood gushed out. I desperately struggled in the world that had been turned sideways.

“L, let go of me!”

When I screamed, attention gathered. However, the Iron Bear Tribe who had crushed me didn’t care and calmly continued speaking.

“Didn’t you say the god would help?”

“…Yes?”

“Don’t you regenerate the same way?”

Ah.

Oh.