Megohime didn’t ask Masamune anything regarding the human flesh, she didn’t want him to think she couldn’t follow through, but the flesh was making her ill. After eating each portion, she would suffer extraordinary pain; her gut had a sharp pain and she felt like she would burst into flames. Megohime had partially pulled off her kimono, writhing on her bed in pain as she gasped for air, clawing at her throat. Her head ached, and her thoughts were muddled, but she knew that the flesh she was eating was doing something; she could feel her power slowly building inside of her.