A long cigar ash proves that it was rolled well. When an ash and label fell out, it means that it has finished smoking its soul.
As it's predecessors had done, it also was enough to satisfy him as one of "The Feasts".
"No, please... help, more... suck me... Don't kill me... don't leave, hehehe...!"
"Good grief... There are people like this rarely, who is easily went mad by sip. It doesn't taste good anymore. Baron, do the rest as you like. I'll go deal with his grandson to clean my palate."
"Hmmm, this gentleman's energy is not as bad as I thought. Maybe I should have turned him into a cigar... Eh, whatever. I can't be bothered to undress his clothes, so I'll eat it as it is."
Ten years of life, full of juvenility and being nurtured indefinitely with a lot of family love, was consumed casually in his eternal night, this one night, just a few minutes in between his modest smoke, just for the sake of enjoying the changing tastes.
”You don't have to bid farewell to your dad. No matter how loud you scream, your voice doesn't reach him now anyway. And, when you wake up, you don't remember anything about it.”
"Sonny boy, Live a life with no regrets until the night I come pick you up――"
"Put this fuckin’ vile junk away...!"
"Phew… goddamn slaver… 'He’s indestructible guy.'…? Knackers!!"
“Phew... His frantic attempt to do his duty aroused me... but he couldn't satisfy me either. Why don't you give it a try? If you can suck me off, I promise I’ll keep you alive. If you cannot… as you know, you will follow the same fate as this cigar.”
"This creamy texture and rich taste goes well with your lifeblood. Well, what about this cigar..." *puff*
"Hmm... your life is now blended together in my mouth, it becomes an excellent marriage. You're the grand feast for me. I'll continue to taste you forever, my beloved Baron."