Food first

Her eyes shot open from the message. Transmigrated? TsukiNo gulped a little at thought of it, but in the end... There was no mafia here, no police to capture her. No more beatings or running away? And what, all she has to do is be a mate to some humanoid creature in a fantasy world against her will? All to keep her safe for a lifetime and for what?

The thought process disturbed TsukiNo, enough so that steam was rolling out of her ears. Whether it was anger, anxiety or just the thought of being brought here. Why couldn't she be transmigrated before dealing with eight hours of the worst hell in her life?!

"Sorry... My name is.. Sukairā TsukiNo. If you can get me something to eat, then sure."

She muttered out. She didn't care at this point. All that she felt was her stomach rumbling and her head rocking violently. She so desperately wanted to sleep this off, because surely this is all a dream.

"Sounds like a deal, Kuro?"