The crazy woman pointed at me with the piece of hind leg that she had just taken a bite of.
The gravy dripped down from the cut end of the hind leg.
Drip, drip.
I watched it drop to the ground and clump together with the soil, then looked up at her.
She boasted a fairly large physique.
Despite the fact that I was sitting and she was standing, it didn’t matter.
Even if I stood up, I would be shorter than her.
That's how tall she was.
“What is it?”
Perhaps because the size of the pig was so large, the hind leg she was holding was also huge. Her face was obscured by the hind legs in front of my face, which made it difficult for me to see.
I like the smell of delicious meat, but not when it threatens me.
Moreover, she was a stranger I had never seen before, and it was absurd for someone I didn't know to talk to me rudely.
She spoke as she swung the hind leg in front of my eyes.
"You're that 'Benefactor,' right? What is your name?”
“I think it's reasonable to at least state your own name before asking for someone else's.”
“Ah,...
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