Chapter 38: Leftover of the Path of Carnage

"Alright, Big Guy," Grunt No. 704 suddenly called to me as I was staring at my mountain of food. "While you're eating, let's talk about what happened yesterday."

I was sitting to his right on the bench as he addressed me. I tried to pick up the fork that had somehow been provided with the food tray, but it was not only dirty from the food pile but also... tiny. Well, it wasn't that they were giving out tiny cutlery, but more like my hand was too big for even a normal one. I had to either get used to the "tiny" cutlery, try to ask for a bigger one (which I doubted they would even bother having), or just go caveman with it.