The explosion of flavors onto his tongue was not one Nero was ready for.
Mostly because it was largely unpleasant.
His brows trembled and his eyes watered.
However, he persevered and bit off a huge chunk before grinding it under his teeth and swallowing.
Trying his best not to retch in disgust, he found himself unwilling to look at the other large chunks of meat.
'That tastes awful.'
Not only did it taste rancid, there was also a faint flavor he couldn't quite get off his tongue that clung to the roof of his mouth with the grease.
Back in town, finding wild game was impossible as it was impossible for them to exist without any form of corruption.
However, the livestock raised by the church were completely safe to eat. However, it had been a long time since he had eaten fresh meat since only those that had a lot of money could purchase it.
This, on the other hand, did not taste like the meat of those livestock at all. It was, completely nasty.
