Adlet food pills

"...Sorry, but I have no interest in that. The strongest man in the world is careful."  After he said that, Adlet took out a small portion of food from one of the pouches  on his belts. It was a small cube with four centimeter sides.
		"Meow, what is that? Is it good?"    "I call this the Food of the World's Strongest."    "As usual, your sense of what’s cool is ridiculous, meow."    "It's refined wheat flour, the extract from the organs of some animals, and the  fine powder of twelve medicinal herbs all mixed together and solidified with beef  fat. Since I'm the strongest man in the world, I take one of these each day."    "But I don't think being the world's strongest has anything to do with food...."  Rolonia said, craning her neck to the side.    "...Is it good?"    Adlet stared at the small food in his hand for a while. Then he took several deep  breaths to calm his heart.    "What are you doing?"    "There's a trick to eating this. First you expel all the memories of all the delicious  foods you've had in your life from your mind."
	He placed a finger to his forehead and followed his instructions.    "Then imagine that this is the most delicious food in the world. And if you succeed  in deceiving yourself with that good feeling..."    He closed his eyes and stuffed the cube into his mouth. In a rush he chewed it up  into finer pieces and then swallowed it in one gulp.    "Hell is waiting for you if you lose your strength for even a moment. It’s downright  the most intense of foods."