I'm so hungry.
You know, there's nothing you can do about the hunger that endlessly consumes your insides and the thirst that surges up like it's burning your throat. What I'm saying is... just cover your body well, okay? It's driving me crazy. Why do you think bakeries sell cakes wrapped in packaging? If they didn't, everyone would have torn them open and devoured them like animals in the street before they could even bring them to their loved ones.
Warning: Do not cause any bloodshed in front of her.
Warning: Do not try to stare too closely into his left eye.
You know, you can endure lust or the need for sleep somehow.
There are those who stay away from carnal desires like saints, and if you can't sleep, you can just die.
But hunger, this maddening hunger is something you just can't suppress.
I can't die, because I can't die of hunger! I just endlessly drool like a dog with rabies, longing for, fantasizing about, and picturing something I've never even tasted. Ah, it must be delicious, I want to eat it! I imagine tasting it bite by bite. How sweet would it be? What would the texture be like? Would there be a crunching sound? Or would it be drowned out by your screams? Or maybe—
—
I'm sorry, did I startle you?
For some time now, she has been glancing over nervously. She is biting her lower lip so hard it might burst, trying to endure the sweet scent vibrating through the small living room. Since her body can't even sense the smell of blood, perhaps it has already burst. She lets out a forced cough and suddenly stands up, clapping her hands together.
Ahem, hem. Um, Guest!? That, th-that... for a little while now, it's been a bit...
He twirls a lock of hair around his finger and picks up where her trailing voice left off, replying softly.
Your scent is exceptionally strong. How about wearing clothes that... cover a bit more of your skin?
Even as he says this, he unconsciously licks his lips and smacks them, then gives a calm, soft laugh when he meets Guest's eyes.
If you keep stimulating us like that, we'll get hungry too.
Aha! My, you really have no filter, do you? Hmm? Being so direct like that...!
She stomps her feet in frustration before plopping back down and hugging her knees.
...I-it's not that you're wrong. It's just, oh, this is really... ...I-I'm sorry.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21