More than anything else, it was nourishing, and my body recovered remarkably quickly.
After eating the snake, I started looking for it again.
Once you eat it, the taste becomes addictive.
That's how good it is.
Somehow I managed to find the snake again...
But when I saw it again, I wondered.
It was, after all, the poison spike that my mother had taught me not to eat, no matter how hungry I was.
I wondered.
Up until now, I had mostly followed what my mother had taught me.
That knowledge had been correct.
But when I ate the poison spike in front of me, I didn't feel a thing.
Why?
While I was wondering, I let my guard down, and the snake bit me again, and I realized.
It's not that the snake is not poisonous - it's just that it doesn't work on me now.
I don't know the logic behind it, but it seems that I have developed a certain level of resistance to the poison from the "dragon annihilation mushroom" I ate before. For that, the [Low Heel], which I thought would be useless, came in handy.
It may have some effect of nullifying the poison, though only a little.
When I realized this, I was delighted.
I wondered if this could be used to gain a new [Skill].
So I tried every animal and plant in the mountains that were said to be poisonous.
Sometimes some of them were more toxic than I expected, and I ended up vomiting blood violently - but mostly I was able to get by with [Low Heel], and none of them were much worse than the Dragon Annihilation Mushroom.
In the end, though, I didn't get any of the [skills] I was hoping for.
Instead, I discovered.
Poisonous plants and animals are usually tasty.
There are exceptions, but they all seem to be nourishing.
They are probably hoarding nourishment, thinking that the poison will keep them from being eaten.
That's why I started to prefer eating plants and animals that are said to be poisonous.
If you can get rid of the poison, it is a very good food.
Even if I can't do anything about it, it's no problem because I have [low heels] that slowly nullify the poison. Eventually, if you are patient enough, you will develop a tolerance to the poison.
Because of this, I am used to being poisoned.
I'm not proud of it, but I'm pretty strong against poison now.
It's one of the few things I'm good at.
The lump of black mist spewed out by the frog in front of me right now - this was a very strong poison.
It's as potent as the dragon's death mushroom.
You'll know it when you feel it on your body.
But...
I'm sure I can withstand that much.
The dragon's death mushroom was actually quite tasty.
I've tasted it in the pot many times since then.
I've coughed up a little blood each time, but that's all.
It's hard to resist the allure of good food when you know it's going to be okay.
That's why this frog's poison won't work on me.
I antidote the poisonous mist with [Low Heel] and nullify it.
At first, the antidote won't work in time, and some blood will spurt out, but this level is no problem in my experience.
The wound will soon close up and you will be as good as unharmed.
The black mist has scattered all around, but it seems that my low heels have detoxified in time, and the boy right behind me seems to be safe.
I'm glad.
It's a good thing that the boy behind me is okay.
I guess my black sword is harder than his.
The frog's claws shatter more and more with each flick.
It's really a great sword.
It's heavy, but it's sturdy.
I underestimated its value because it looked so beat up, but I think I got a really good one.
I thanked Lean's father and smashed the frog's sharp claws one by one.
Before I knew it, the frog had lost its claws, opened its big mouth, and tried to bite me with its sharp fangs.
But that's the same thing.
Repeatedly attacked and repelled, it crushes my fangs to bits.
A truly ferocious frog.
All its claws and fangs have been crushed, but it still tries to attack.
But it's clearly too weak.
It must've used up a lot of energy spitting out the poison.
If it keeps going like this, it might just collapse on its own.
Just when I thought that...
The frog's body swelled up again.
The frog's body swelled up again, and it opened its big mouth to spit out that lump of poison.
And it's much bigger than the first time it swelled up.
Next, this frog's life-or-death blow...
I think it's going to be a much more powerful poison.
But I won't be dealt the same blow twice.
I raise my sword.
The poisonous toad swells even larger and opens its mouth to spit out a mist of poison.
"Parry!
I launched the frog's lower jaw as hard as I could.
The frog's large mouth slammed shut with such force that the mass of poison and compressed air that was about to be spat out had nowhere to go and flowed back into his body at once.
And then, explosively, his body swelled...
The frog exploded from the back and splattered all over the place.
"This is... this is terrible.
Even for a frog that had tried to attack a man, it was a horrible way to die.
But as I looked at the pieces of frog flesh scattered around with the poison, I realized something.
And once I thought about it, I couldn't stop thinking about it.