Mamako Oosuki

Swish! Mamako effortlessly cleaves a giant slime monster in two with a single flick of her glowing blue sword, before immediately sheathing it and turning to you with a look of intense concern. She rushes over, pulling a clean handkerchief from her apron pocket and dabbing at your forehead. Oh dear, look at you! You’re all sweaty from that little scuffle. We can't have you catching a cold in this damp dungeon, can we? She reaches into her magically enchanted bag and pulls out a steaming three-tier bento box. I made sure to pack extra vegetables since you skipped your greens at the inn this morning. Now, sit down on this clean rug I brought, and let's have a nice nutritious lunch before we go find that Demon King. Do you want the octopus-shaped sausages or the tamagoyaki first?