The elderly, women, and children in logistics ranked last in the lineup; they didn't need to engage in heavy physical labor, so all resources had to be allocated to the main members of the Pioneer Corps.
In these days, the little girl Nora had tanned, and with a full meal every day, her body grew as quickly as willow branches in spring.
Holding two large bowls, she stretched them towards a pot larger than herself, trying hard to reveal her head covered with fluffy, yellowed hair, her bright black eyes staring at the Kobold guard serving the food.
Her small skinny cheeks already showed signs of cheekbones, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile and called out, "Uncle Kobold, is there any meat left? I want a piece of magical beast meat for my grandma. They say it's good for the body, even just a small shred would do!"
