“This is a dungeon that is subject to the [Trial of Choice],” the old man said.

‘Trial of Choice?’

“I’m sure you came here with some knowledge about this dungeon, but I doubt you heard anything about this. This dungeon forces you to make [Choices] throughout your journey.”

“What kind of [Choices]?”

“Remaining a human, becoming a servant of the God, or becoming a monster yourself. One of the three options must be chosen. It’s simple, isn’t it?”

The old man spoke as if it were a trifling matter, but the things that he said were anything but.

“If you die in this dungeon, you have to choose whether to survive as a [Mutant] or die as a human. I’m sure you know this much… This is where it gets interesting. It is not like we can live without food, but there isn’t much to eat around here. We cannot grow crops properly. Then, what do you think would be our best option?”

‘Ah!’

«I think he is talking about Recovery by Eating, Master.»

‘Yeah. I was wondering why they had that attribute in their description…’

“Haha. It seems everyone noticed. Yes, you’re right. We survived by eating monsters. And there are quite a lot of them here. The problem is that the more you eat monsters, the more severe the mutation becomes. Look at my body. Can you really say that I look human in this...