She looked at the corpse, whose origin was no longer recognizable.
We need to solve the problem at hand first.
Hera certainly couldn't leave this dragon's corpse unattended; what if a few sharks went mad after eating its flesh?
But with such a large corpse, it seems like fish would find it no matter where it's thrown.
Hera looked around, then bent down and dug a handful of sand from the ground.
Sand slowly crumbled from my fingertips and drifted into the sea.
I doubt burying it won't work either; maybe before long, some fish with keen noses will dig it up.
What should we do?!
Just as Hera was biting her fingers and racking her brains, an absurd idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
Or... should I eat it myself?
Hera realized what was happening and quickly shook her head.
What am I thinking?! That shark went crazy after eating this meat, what if I go crazy after eating it too?!
But... it seems there's no other way.
Hera's throat bobbed slightly as she swam to the dragon, stretched out her small hand, and gently tore off a small piece.
"Eating just a little bit should be fine, right..."
With that thought in mind, Hera slowly put the meat in her hand into her mouth.
It's so delicious!!!
Chew it twice and swallow it.
Hera was certain that she had never eaten anything so delicious in her entire life.
With its chewy yet creamy texture, subtle hint of blood, and a uniquely delicious flavor, Hera was captivated.
"Just one more bite, then I won't eat anymore."
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