Glutton Berserker ~The One That Exceeds The Concept Of Levels~

I started as a servant at the Hart family living in, and the week was about to pass.

When I first came to the mansion, I was talking bumps toward the Black Sword Grid, so the dangerous ones would see me from around, I lost my temper.

But all the servants of the Hart family were good people, and even I accepted that.

Even when it comes to peaceful days, I'm so busy that I don't even have time to get out of the mansion because I have so much to remember.

Cooking, laundry, cleaning...... I tried everything and the one on my skin the most was the gardener.

The care of a very large garden lawn is quite a gutsy task. Pull out the constantly growing weeds or occasionally align the grass height.

I manage to do this while the three gardener masters teach me. And if it improves, they'll let me take care of the garden trees next. One day I want to prune the polar tree at that front gate.

People need me, and I feel rewarded for the work I do.

I returned the holiday and indulged.

And what meat was in the dishes that I would eat side by side at the table with my servants after work.

I saw it and my hands shook. Whatever, it's the first meat I've had in five years. It would be nervous and natural.

With the improved nutritional status, I think my body, which was galloping, has only been a little plump since then.

Oh, and when Roxy got back from his duties at the castle, he took the time to have tea with me. Honestly, the conversation I have with the Holy Knight... I can't think of. Roxy is starting to talk to me unilaterally.

But she looks like she's having fun, so we just have to be good.

There is a difference between heaven and earth, compared to when Raphal and the others came to the gatekeepers on a daily basis instead.

Of course, Roxy is more heavenly. That's Naruto over there.

Shouldn't I have been so happy... my body has been in very bad shape lately. The hunger stops, and it grows bigger and more difficult to contain. This is enough to be called starvation.

Yes, it still hurts.

"Faye, what's wrong?

Roxy looks worried as he puts the teacup on the plate.

I'm in the middle of a tea party between two people that is becoming the norm. Only then will she call me Faye.

It's pretty illuminating because it's been called by my nickname since my father. But my lord wants to call me Faye, and I'm half forced to cut it off.

When I talk to the Black Sword Grid about this, they laugh at me with their noses saying, "You know what, think for yourself". So whenever Roxy calls me Faye, I feel stuffy.

"Nothing, Master Roxy."

I'm in the double bitterness of suppressing hunger and feelings for Roxy at this tea party.

"Really... but you're still pale"

Did you even think you caught a cold from my hunger disorder? She tries to touch my forehead.

But I put it down with my hands. When touched, my reading mind skills are activated. I didn't want to exclude Roxy's mind without a glimpse.

"No, because I'm really fine!

When I tried to get up from my seat to escape, I became unconscious with vertigo coming from hunger and fell into the floor.

Because today, more than usual, we were under intense hunger. I can feel the bulimia skills in my body. My consciousness slowly swallows up into darkness.

I can hear Roxy calling my name slightly. And at the end of the day, I couldn't hear anything.

When I woke up, it was my own room that was addressed to me in the mansion.

A cotton but well packed soft bed, unlike a simple bed made of straw. I was laid to sleep on such a luxury.

Apparently, in a tea party seat with Roxy, he fainted unbearably from the hunger coming from his bulimia skills. Now, I feel a lot easier because that intolerable pain has subsided.

The time is night. It can also be seen late at night from the position of the moon seen through the window.

Then, on a shelf illuminated by moonlight, I discover that I have a note.

[Tomorrow, take a break from work and get some rest. From Roxy]

I think I've worried about Roxy. Well, you fell in front of me, so it's obvious. The next time I see you face to face, I have to apologize for ruining the tea party in the corner.

Sitting in bed sighing, I take the black sword greed standing on my side.

"Hey, Greed. I'm getting hungry every day. Back in the day, that didn't happen to the point where I could stand it. What do you think?"

Gried, hearing that, says with a high laugh.

'Now you are. I've already been thrown.'

"What do you mean?

"Once my bulimia skills know what my soul tastes like, I can't stop anymore. Encourage you to eat more.

That is this unusual hunger… said to be a state of hunger.

Even though I had reviewed it as a competent skill, the price existed properly.

To me rocking, the Grid goes on.

"The more you eat your soul, the stronger you become. And the more you eat, the more you want your soul. That's what this skill is all about. You carried the business of staying strong until you died. I'm not allowed to go down on the way down anymore. If you can't, will you starve to death? I will no longer be able to preserve myself, and I will attack whoever I want '

"Oh no... things"

Extreme hunger. If I can't stand it anymore, I'll starve to death, or... the latter story is too scary. Then it's like a monster.

If I can't keep myself at a tea party during the day and Roxy is attacking me... then I'm freaked out.

'I'll tell you something good. You'll see when you reach your limit. Look in the mirror.'

I'm as the Grid tells me, except for the big mirror that's in the room. What was reflected there were bright red eyes enough to repel.

The original eyes were black. That is dyed of blood.

'You're the limit now. You can also enjoy a relaxing servant life here. But don't forget what to do. Again, the race was thrown. "

A bulimia skill seeks a soul independently of my will. A hunger that never subsides, whether you drink up drinks or eat up food.

To fill it, there was only one. And the more you seek, the more choices you have to make to sink into the mud, he said.

Now, if my hunger is at its limit, I have to go now. I finally got it, I don't want to let go of these peaceful days.

I can change my clothes in the room where the moonlight plugs in and carry the Black Sword Greed. And then, stealing a glance, I popped out of the Hart house mansion. To satisfy hunger......