The Homeless Camper Wants to Live Leisurely in a Dungeon ~Even Dangerous Deep-Layer Monsters Are Just Ingredients to Me~
“Alright, it’s been well-aged. It’s about time it’s at its peak for eating.”
Three days had passed since the irregular monster Behemoth incident. After parting ways with the two, I returned to my house located in a safe zone on a certain floor of the dungeon and began the dissection process of the Behemoth and Cockatrice.
The monsters that appear in the dungeon are treated the same as outdoor prey when it comes to bloodletting and dissection. Essentially, meat becomes bad if not bled properly. By removing the blood, the meat spoils slower and the unpleasant smell of raw meat is eliminated.
Both the Behemoth and the Cockatrice had their heads cleanly chopped off and stored right away, so the meat was fresh. This magic pouch is such a convenient tool because time stops once something is stored inside.
