Reborn as a Top-Tier Ingredient

[They say that long ago, this world held only humans and no predators. No one knows when it began, but creatures who looked exactly like humans appeared. They considered humans the ultimate delicacy, yet couldn't stomach ordinary food. They have multiplied and survived to this day, and are now known as "predators." Hunters and prey, evil and good: who should rule this world?] A line between this and the lighthearted fun "Feast of Joy" is a restaurant where predators and humans live together "harmoniously." And its prized "top-grade ingredient" is A Liang. Long-legged beauty of a head waitress: Stop giving off that scent! You fragrant little menace! Unwanted brat: Can I take a bite today? Restaurant owner: Stop making a fuss. What bread do you want this morning? Croissants, baguettes, country loaves, rolls, European bread, toast? Handsome waiter: Boss, don't bother asking. A Liang's been kidnapped again. Owner, brat, and long-legged beauty: Who's unlucky enough to have kidnapped A Liang? A once-violent predator is reborn as a frail, delicious "prey." A Liang looks at his own skinny little arms and legs, unable to fight a chicken, and wonders: How is he supposed to live like this?! It used to be dangerous. Now it's even more dangerous. And if that weren't enough, isn't it thrilling that their souls switch every time someone bites them? A Liang: Heh.