Divpo City, Sarawo Mine.
The miners finally endured until the brief lunch break, clutching wooden bowls filled with gray moss rice, grabbing and swallowing hastily.
Inside the shelter, apart from gray moss rice, Batty's wooden bowl contained a few small pieces of black rye bread crumbs brought from outside by Bamuta. Batty didn't want to be special, but this rye bread carried a certain special Wish Power of the Lamp-Burning Angel's path.
Among all the miners, only Bamuta, as a Sheren, was qualified to buy the bread. Black rye, such a precious item, even if it's stale, spoiled, or moldy, can't be given to Roto in the form of bread. Crushed and mixed with gray moss, shaped into a black bread is already the best thing Roto can eat.
Batty looked towards the overseers' dining hall nearby, where a broker had just taken over a dozen women... Now, shouts from the overseers inside could be heard one after another.
