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... ff her dress and disposed of the plastic bag by handing to Shii, who happily consumed it without any complaint. The encyclopedia in my head claimed that the dungeon’s monsters didn’t actually need sustenance, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t eat. Clearly, the slime thought of the plastic bag as a sort of delicious treat. I had been worried about the effect of modern trash on the local ecosystem, but Shii’s willingness to consume it put an immediate end to my concerns.

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