The leader also showed a troubled expression on his face and said helplessly: "You know the situation, those damn nobles embezzled the relief grain distributed by the Empire. If it weren't for the Eldest Princess discovering the corruption, we'd have nothing to eat but water."
The apocalypse is coming, there's a food shortage everywhere, and the bloody Count of the Northern Territory is still transporting food north. Where am I supposed to find something substantial for you?"
Even so, the leader indicated that he would try to find a way.
After all, at least they still had porridge to eat now, and weren't having to boil and eat belts. If he thought hard enough, there was still a way.
It wasn't long before the porridge was finally ready. The cook stirred the pot of slightly thicker porridge and started calling everyone over for a meal.