"It's almost been a month, Renar. Our dry food ration is about to run out. And we can't find an exit from this place. What should we do now?"
A nervous voice sounded in an empty and humongous space. The ambiance of the space was maintained by the runes over the ceiling. The luminance was just enough to walk around the space without having to use mana sense.
"Just be glad that we were pulled away from danger just when we were about to die. Those blood-starved beasts were too horrible. The month is about to be over.
According to that bitchy witch Zee, we would be automatically ejected out of the separate dimension as long as we remain alive. So hand on and stay on your toes. We can't really relax here even though it looks safe."
