I'm a cow.
No, I don't go moo, and no, I don't have the spots to back it, and neither do I think I'd even taste as good as one. But I eat grass… more so than the average human would in their entire lifetime.
And at the end of the day, that's really all that should matter, no?
Adalia had introduced me to a whole new world of fine dining and as luck would have it, this place was already an all-you-can-eat buffet. According to her, munching on grass was an occasional affair for the long-traveled traders and nomads of Kronocia to stave their hunger should supplies run low during a journey.
In my opinion though, I feel it should be an essential piece for both breakfast and lunch—dinner too, if you're feeling a bit daring. It's just that good.