Nowem’s eyes shot towards the fork that Elena was holding. It wasn’t a utensil made for the purpose of hurting another being. However, the several blades that stuck out from its ends were sharp enough to pierce into a small animal’s skin and rip through its muscles. As Elena’s hand moved, Nowem felt the fork move closer to him. Nowem looked towards Snoc and shouted.

Kooooooo!

Snoc clutched his head and wondered how all of this had happened. It had all started with mealtime. Since they couldn’t order Elena, who had just been kidnapped, to prepare the meal for them, Hans and Snoc cooked. Snoc had stayed in the secret base the longest, so he did most of the meal preparation. Although Elena had resisted greatly when she was getting kidnapped, she surprisingly began to cooperate once they succeeded in imprisoning her. That was why they left their guard down. 

Nowem sat on top of the table, sniffing in anticipation for his own meal. At that moment, Elena approached the table. Even if she was kidnapped, she was only forbidden from going outside. She could freely wander inside, and both Snoc and Nowem thought she came closer to the table to have her meal. Like they...