Bab 53: Monke be Elfanitarian

I scratched my head. Did another human enter my Dungeon? Or did one of my mobs accidentally kill one of the human soldiers in my Dungeon?

"Domino, can you check up on the Human area?" Domino nodded as she lazily swept her hand through the air while still napping on my stomach, materializing a holographic window showing the interior of the small shack that I designated as the sleeping quarters of the humans and demi-humans.

For convenience's sake, I'll call the Forest area where the humans and demi-humans reside the Human area.

What I saw on the screen made me immediately get up from my hammock, simultaneously throwing Domino to the ground with a thud.

"… Oops, sorry." I scratched my head upon realizing what my actions resulted in with Domino still napping on my stomach.

"… Papa… Meanie…" She said with her normal monotone voice, her expressionlessness look still plastered on her face. On top of her head, and scattered throughout her body, were a few blades of grass stuck firmly.