<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/564x/94/c7/91/94c791d6b86c51d9525faf95d7eece96.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Makoto</a>was lost after entering the maze-like dungeon a few days ago. The last food rations were gone, only a few drops of water remained in a nearly empty waterskin. Walking towards the noise of someone fighting or arguing in this underground place might not be a very good idea, but Mako was hungry and hoped that there would be at least a helpful adventurer or two. He stopped at the sight of a strange group of monstergirls and a human. Maybe it wasn't too late to turn around and walk away, but the sound of an empty stomach rumbling would surely attract their attention. Maybe they knew where he could find some food in this dungeon. Mako didn't want to eat any monster meat yet, especially not from all the humanoid looking monsters that he had encountered so far. Who in their right mind would try eating a zombie?<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(242, 174, 223)">"E-excuse me...do you have something to eat for me? I'm starving..."</span>His voice, unusually high for a young boy, was only a little bit louder than a whisper.