Truth

Dante and Beatrice lay on the couch together, with Dante forming the base and Beatrice on top of his bare chest, a satisfied expression on her face. She licked her lips, and a bit of residual white substance was wiped away.

"I could probably have this for breakfast, lunch, and dinner," she stated with a glint of greed in her eyes.

Dante could only smile helplessly. At his current SDI, his semen was no longer just your average fluid with some enzymes, acids, and proteins along with sperm. It had transformed into a potent substance containing the genetic data of superior lifeforms, coated with special substances from beings like himself.

In other words, it wasn't salty or metallic; it was more akin to a shot of sweetened alcohol. It had a sharp, sweet, and intoxicating taste due to the high-quality components within. If given to a normal person, it could leave them feeling highly energized and euphoric for days.