At that time, the Limestone Mine.
A group of goblins was fervently mining, afraid of falling behind.
In no time at all, when one new mine shaft was finished, they would move on to the next.
As they reached the next one, they heard a shout,
"Break time!"
With those words, the goblins quickly left the mine shaft and gathered under a large tent already set up.
The tent served as an open-air kitchen, where several pots of noodles were steaming hot.
The goblins, each holding their bowl, formed a line in a familiar manner, waiting for their food to be served.
A big scoop of noodles, topped with a portion of broth, and then sprinkled with minced meat, vegetables, and other ingredients, was considered top-tier delicacy in the eyes of the goblins.
Many of them had never imagined they would taste such delicious food in their lifetimes.
But these days, that's all they had been eating.
