The voice of the Black Eagle grew heavier, as if pressing down on one's heart.
"We all don't want to die."
No beast wants to die, so even if it means risking danger, they still want to rob the Empire.
Hope was right in front of them, and they couldn't muster a bit of calculation.
"The plants you handled seem to have extremely magical power."
"At least, they're not poisonous."
Whether or not it had magical power, they didn't care.
But if it could be eaten and fill the stomach, that was what they needed.
The feeling of hunger was truly unbearable, sometimes when hungry, some Exotic Beasts would even self-harm, trying to use pain to disperse that hunger.
Speaking up to here, the Black Eagle swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
It had been hungry for three days.
Although it was also one of the leaders, it only received one Nutritional Supplement per week.
That Nutritional Supplement was given to the newborn cub next door, so this week, it had been hungry all along.
