The mobs of the former Shopping Mall dungeon felt cheated. They knew that Kai, as their dungeon core, had to provide them with food. But did he really have to provide them with wannabe bean paste?
"We should form a worker union," one imp said, as he was grilling a steak, which had not come from a cow. "To be honest, back while the former core was still in power, at least we had hamsters to eat. And now… beans."
"It is not so bad," the nymph, who normally ate souls, told him, as she piled her plate high with eggs, which had not come from a chicken or any raptor if she had to be honest. "At least we have something to eat. The old management did not give such things every day. And this dungeon core does."
"Leo is the new dungeon core," the imp insisted. It had been a day of pride for all the mobs as Leo had taken over them. "And he should do something about this! It is a crime!"
