"Slime Kingdom…"
Turk murmured the name, his gaze still distant.
He had only wanted to pass his tribe's Shaman trial. How had he inexplicably ended up on such a fantastical journey?
He had flown on the back of a Sub-Dragon, found the legendary Slime Realm that was supposed to be a myth, and even met its King in person.
It was all so incredible that he felt even his own parents wouldn't believe him if he told them. They'd just assume it was a hallucination their son had after fainting from hunger in the swamp.
Seeing the young Lizardman staring blankly, Chen Yu continued, "Putu's gaze is ever upon His Believers. Your piety and courage have passed the trials of nature."
"You have come from a distant land. The journey was arduous, and you must be very hungry. First, please enjoy some of the Kingdom's food."
