Medeia's stomach let out a quiet growl. She hadn't eaten anything since morning because she didn't want to delay their trip.
Lucian had actually packed food and stored it in her Space Pocket and in the van.
However, since Sora was kindly offering them a meal, maybe she could at least pretend to give it a try. These old folks looked like the type who could easily hunt monsters for food anyway.
"Oh, what are you cooking?" Medeia asked, trying to sound interested.
Sora's face lit up. "We were lucky today. We found a flock of big rats outside the city and caught a few." She pointed proudly at a bowl sitting on the table. "So, rat meat stew! Want some?"
Medeia's heart sank the second she heard the word 'rat'. Sure, hell had terrible food, but she had never stooped so low as to eat rodents or bugs.
"No, thank you." Medeia forced a smile, trying to sound polite. "I already ate."
But just as she thought she was safe, her stomach betrayed her with a loud grumble.
