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Through the window overhead, Rory the lizardman looked out the window at the blue sky with white clouds, his amber eyes full of yearning for freedom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It remembered when it was young, when it ran in the sunset, the sky was so blue, the wind was so clear, and the green grass under its feet was so lovely, and it was always running and running.

Unfortunately, all this has already been summed up with its declaration.

From the moment the camp was destroyed, the word freedom had left it.

With tears in his eyes, Rory began to pray earnestly to the gods to inform him of his only wish - to stand under such a blue sky, face the sunset, and run to his heart's content again.

But while praying, a white bird suddenly flew through the sky.

Rory was stunned.

“...... Well, great god, the one I just made doesn't count, my real wish is that the bird will fall and burrow into my mouth......"

At this moment, what past, what youth, what sunset, what running, it doesn't want it all, it just wants this bird - to fill its belly with it.

The reason for this transformation is because of the word "hungry".

Purely for the hungry!

Ever since being captured by humans and imprisoned in this dark dungeon, Rory has lived a nightmarish life.

I have to say that the people of Limestone Town are indeed lacking in virtue. To deal with them, they employ a yin-damaged method of controlling their diet. They are only provided with food once every two days, and the amount of each meal is strictly controlled, so that they are always in a state of starvation, but not crazy and starving. Due to the lack of sufficient food, the lizards in the iron prison are basically nested in a place two feet square, motionless, because they are too hungry to have any strength.

Humanity is not afraid of them for no reason.

As humanoids far stronger than humans, lizardmen are on average two meters tall, and their knotted muscles can support them by weighing one or two hundred kilograms. And even when unarmed, their claws, iron tails, and hard scales can make them smash heavily armed humans. In addition, the number of them imprisoned this time was very large, two or three hundred, and the whole town was only four thousand. In this case, it is natural to be cautious.

In the general bleak situation, Rory is even more bleak.

Because it is the number one warrior in the lizardmen, and has a black history of "unmasking the pole uprising", it has received special treatment. Not only is he kept alone in one place, but he is also taken care of in terms of diet, which is only half of that of ordinary lizard people. Thanks to him, Rory hadn't had a full meal in a long time. In this dungeon, not only are there no cockroaches, but even the straw mats on the ground and the moss on the walls are tragically "poisoned" by it. Now it was so hungry that it couldn't scream, and its bile-only stomach was burning like fire all the time.