Sapientia

The capter 29

The tightly bound Nigel and Diana still floated as they passed the giant fir tree. Dying as a food source is a stupid way of dying. Nigel continued to look for ways of trying at least for Diana to run away. The five witches looked very happy upon arrival at their home.

The orange light has taken over the sky. Marking the danger is approaching. Gora, one of the witches, immediately picked up a machete and immediately honed him with a stone. He would use this machete to chop up their quarry. Imagining eating the girl's heart or sipping her brain makes her speed up her hand movements while sharpening the cleaver.

Gorgo also did his job. Soon he went to the storage hut and picked up some herbs like dried flowers and bark, and he approached Godera who was preparing a large furnace on a burning fire. In addition, Godera also prepared a kind of grill.

Sergot takes down Nigel and the bound Dana. On the other hand, Gora came with her machete already honed.

"Alright, it's time to cut these small pieces of fresh meat," said Gora.

The rope slackened. Gora quickly pulled Diana from Nigel's side. And in the blink of an eye, the rope re-tied firmly. Nigel can't wiggle.

"You're the first, little girl." Gora bursts when imagining pieces of the body floating between vegetable soups or being skewered and sliced when baked.

"Nigels! Help me!" Tears were breaking, Diana was terrified.

But Nigel could do nothing, thrashing no use. The movement is completely locked. His sword and all his equipment were confiscated by Megora who now seemed to be relaxing reading a book on the front porch of her hut.

Until, ingenious thinking was thought by Nigel. But this plan is very risky. Diana's life could be threatened. Even so, there was nothing he used to do. He could only bet with this plan.

"What do you mean?" gora Saut.

"Between the flesh of men and women, you know better which is the most delicious" said Nigel.

"Of course we know. Women's meat is the best. The texture is soft and the fat content is just right. Very different from the flesh of a man so hard because of the muscles," Gora replied, he was really impatient now.

"Then, why do you eat the most delicious first. Even though I am only a nation however, I have my pride regarding the quality of meat I have. Do not equate my flesh with the flesh of the men you have eaten before. My flesh is more fragrant and fat. I rarely exercise so much that I don't have a lot of hard muscles, it will create a chewy texture in the mouth."

Gora swallowed her life. He became interested in what Nigel was offering.

"Well, even if my meat is bad for you, you can at least wash it with this lady's delicious meat. So, let me be first. Let me be proud of my delicacy when you chew."

"Foolish, whoever comes first is all the same. You are just the food that will fill our stomachs. But, seeing your persistence, I got curious." Gora took his arms off Nigel's hands. "Sargot, I want to cut this guy off first!"

"You were too picky, Gora," said Sargot, but he complied with his friend's request. With a light hand swing, the mine wrapped around Nigel shot out like a flying snake and moved around around Diana.

Nigel smiled, his initial stage plan went smoothly. Now move on to the next stage.