Inside a vast cavity thousands of kilometers underground, the homebody witch tracked the traces of the previous Calamity Beast's activities and found what she was looking for.
It was a huge, broken eggshell. Although it was called an eggshell, the oppressive feeling from its several dozen meters height was overwhelming.
Just...
"Emmm, it seems not all monsters eat their eggshells after hatching, huh?"
Gazing at the freshly broken shell still coated with an unknown, sticky substance, Dorothy touched her chin and suddenly thought of this.
As far as she knew, Great Dragons were the kind that would eat their shells, while Calamity Beasts apparently didn't like doing so—which might also be because this particular Earthquake Disaster Beast had an eggshell made of stone.
The homebody witch casually tapped on the shell, and the feedback from the touch let her know that it was indeed quite hard and of fine quality stone.
