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Gremoria attempted, "My lord, isn't this… a bitter melon?!"

"......!", none of us gave a response. We remained silent in utter disbelief. My hand reached for the vegetable she was holding. I pressed, rubbed it with my other palm, peeled a bit of its skin and then had a bite, "Crunch!!"

The girl who was selling those vegetables cried out, "Excuse me, dear elder. You didn't pay for it!!", in anxiety. I gazed at the seller. She seemed younger than an adult. She wore a blue nighty which didn't fit her size and was very loose. I asked her, "Li'l girl, what is this thing? It's my first time seeing this type of vegetable!!"

[What the heck? Why does this bitter melon taste so good and sweet??]

I then remembered a scene. It was the scene where master had me taste all types of cuisines of the absolute abyss in his domain.

[Oh yeah, in the realm of the living, many people loathe bitter melon for its bitterness. Now that I've become infinito, no wonder it tasted so sweet and juicy.]