"What kind of Saya's Song is this..."
Herbert wandered through the world of blood and flesh, curiously studying its structure.
He pulled up the flower that had been staring at him, root and all, and casually dissected its structure as he strolled around.
[This piece of flesh is the tendon of the thigh, this piece is the valve of the heart, this spike is the bone spur of the lumbar vertebrae...]
Herbert didn't know why he understood these obscure and esoteric pieces of knowledge, but with just a glance, he could easily identify the essence of the flesh.
In just a moment, he completely dissected the flower, leaving only the eyeball which he pinched between his fingers.
After playing with it for a while, he dismantled two more, gathering three eyeballs to roll around in his hand.
Just as he was about to look for a fourth one, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Huh?
He looked down at the eyeballs in his hand, and the three eyes were also looking at him with confusion.
