Kenji finally managed to drag himself home.
He froze the Tobi-hebi’s corpse and tucked it away in his magical storage.
The thought of eating it never crossed his mind.
Even when his university friend from Tōnan-chihō had insisted, “They look pale, but they’re actually delicious,” Kenji still couldn’t bring himself to consider it.
Still, there was a chance he could use it as a material of some kind… like the snakeskin wallets and bags he
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