[503] The appetite of a dragon.
'Munch!'
As the sound echoed throughout the room, Sabrina had only one look on her face as she witnessed the frightening sight of Alan wolfing down anything, and everything.
Even the bones would not be left and be treated the same as meat Infront of his teeth.
And how many steaks had he already eaten?
About fifty?
And how many sandwiches? A hundred.
"..."
She was truly speechless. Although she had heard the rumors of his ravenous appetite from Shields cafeteria staff, who regarded him as their nightmare...it was hard to believe it to be true.
She didn't pay much attention to his eating habits and appetite back in shield, so she always thought that the rumours were a bit exaggerated...turns out they were an understatement. The sheer quantity of food he was devouring was sure to give her cooks a hard time.