"What is this peculiar lifeform you have brought here, Slimensa? Slimenso?"
The curious yet raspy voice echoed throughout the deepest chamber of the dungeon as its owner carefully examined the peculiar creature before her. She had lived long enough to traverse most of the Jura Forest, encountering countless species, monsters, and magical beasts throughout the centuries. If a creature resembling this one existed anywhere within the forest, she would have known of it.
Which only made the situation stranger.
The small lifeform before her possessed no mana whatsoever. Not a trace. No nature energy flowed through its body, no magical essence lingered within its flesh. It existed in a state so pure and unnatural that it seemed entirely detached from the laws governing this world.
"It's a Chicken, isn't it, Slimenso?" Slimensa asked, wanting to confirm the name she had heard.
