Chapter 19: You know, you’re getting a lot more chatty
*Not even for your food?*
Alice's eyebrows twitched.
"What's the supposed to mean?"
*Look closely*
Her eyes peered closer, and then she saw, on the floor, facing off against the hydra that was as huge as a building, was Mark, who was badly wounded.
Her eyes widened.
*If you can't think of anything else, any reason why you should fight, then you should at least think of who will give you food if he dies. Go save him, Alice.*
Mark looked like he would collapse at any moment but he was still holding on, trying to survive, facing off such a monster while his wounded mates evacuated the premises.
But how long did he think he could hold on?
"That moron of a boss, can't he just run away like the others? Why is he trying to play the hero or something? I don't even have the power to do anything so what's the point of showing me this?" She said.
Yeah, that was what she thought.