"I'm gonna help you... I'm gonna get you out of here..."

It's been a week since I've been locked in here...... I desperately raise my voice that it's the limit already.

"Anybody... I'm gonna get you out of here..."

We... the desert people don't have to drink water for a while... there's something about a week in the boulder.

If this were to happen, I should have honestly asked Diaz, the dragon killer, for help then......

"Anybody... Anybody..."

When I start thinking about that with my voice up and maybe I'll just die here like this... I can feel the slightest, tiny sign of someone approaching me here, both ears wandering.

"Is anybody here?"

I'm gonna help you! I'm gonna get you out of here.

Not only will you raise your voice, but you will slap your cutlets and walls with your nails and appeal to the signs to the fullest.

Now...... if this isn't going to work, I can't stand it anymore...!

So please, please realize I'm here!!

'... I knew you could hear something, huh?

"Is there anything in here?

Yay! You noticed!

"Over here - Su, stay in this crate - Su!

I can't get out of here because they put my stuff on the top of the crate lid -!

Slapping the walls with cuttlefish and claws even harder, I raise my voice so... the Lord of Voices comes closer to me... and he starts acting like he's helping me out of here.

"... ihan, this is heavy, I can't do it alone"

"Ma'am, Senai, we need to do this to Junban..."

The Lord of the Voice is two, and from his voice he looks like a young girl.

The two girls are trying so hard to help me, but to see from the voices they hear and the working sounds...... apparently they're struggling without enough power.

"Oh, you know, don't push me. I'm glad you called an adult...

... Mr. Diaz is nearby, right?

"All adults are busy, so no!

"Guys, we can't do this right now."

"Ugh... is that right?

... Ahhh, if you get hurt, it's important, so it's better to leave this kind of danger to adults.

It's okay if you mean me, I can wait until an adult is free......

For now, it's enough for you to tell the adults that I'm here. "

"It's almost over."

"I'm almost there."

The two signs of blocking my words on the way and saying so make me work hard...... rough my breath.

Pushing something with Zuzu, dropping something with Goton...... yeah, it feels like you're doing a lot of rambling.

I guess grown-ups will piss you off later, the rambling of it.

"This is the last time -!

"Nor... this is funny..."

The last piece of luggage that was locking me up with such a voice slowly drifted away from the top of the crate lid.

And then finally the lid of the crate opens… Poke your hands and push the lid open to bring fresh, refreshing outside air into the box.

"Ha... thanks, that was helpful!

I've been stuck here for a week...... it was really, really hard......!

You are the benefactors of life!

Breathe heavily, hoarding my chest full of realities that I was freed from this bean-filled crate... and thanking all the girls who helped me... the girls who seem to be the twins in front of me stare at me with glitter in their eyes.

"I'm Senay.

What about you? Are you the Beast Man? Is it a boy? Are you a girl?

"Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Aihan"

"Uh... yes, nice to meet you. I am Ayma Jellybore of the Big Ear Jumping Mouse Nation of the Beast Man.

It's such a nari, but once a woman... even such a small body is an adult. "

When you say that while stroking a man's clothes that have been thinly dirty because they haven't washed in a while... Senai and Ihan start cheering as they enhance the glow of their eyes.

Apparently, the two of you can't wait to see my every move.

After raising his voice and making noise all the way, he stuck to my ear and touched me with his fingertips like he said he was terrified... trying to touch my tail... feeling like he couldn't hold back his curiosity, but being so childish and smiling.

If you don't mind if I don't make it abusive. If I let you two like it, I stroke it around thinking it's still this... and I thought you stroked me until I was satisfied that way, this time with curiosity and as much question attack as I can think of.

Hometown, family, being married, having a lover, etc.

When you say your hometown is desert, your family is not there, you are not married, you have no lover, etc., what place is desert this time? and begins...... and then again questions sprang up from next to next.

"Hey, hey, hey, how could Emma have been locked in here?

"Did Emma do something nasty and she was being naughty?

After some of those questions, the two of them casually, throw that question at me.

... what an embarrassing and difficult question to answer... the other person is the benefactor of life, you have to answer it firmly.

"Yeah well... I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't get peed on.

The reason I'm stuck here is... it's a little hard to explain...

Simply put -... someone I know tried to do something wrong to Diaz and Diaz caught me.

So, Mr. Diaz started looking around to see if there were any other people he knew, or if he was trying to do something wrong... "

A week ago...... I'll tell you about that day I was supposed to set you apart from everyone, as easy as I can understand and chew you up.

"- So, I happened to be there, and I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't mean to do anything wrong... but that acquaintance and I look just like each other, so I guess I was going to do something wrong with being with that acquaintance...

I thought Mr. Diaz and the others were going to pee on me while I was being mistaken... and that made you want to get away with it.

But there was no place left to escape by then... so I dived into the crate that was nearby and decided to hide.

Then they put heavy baggage on the lid of that crate right after I hid it... and I couldn't get out of the crate like that... "

What a pity story, but that kind of situation got me stuck in a crate.

I didn't think they'd put any other luggage on the crate lid in the course of the search.

The package will not be returned to its original position after the citation search has been completed and...

If it was time to unload and unload the package, and I thought I might have a chance to escape, it seemed that my box and the package above would be carried together.

At that time, I still raised my voice outside... and didn't have the courage to ask the angry Diaz guys for help...

There have been times since then when Mr. Diaz and others have come near this crate...... cheats and times have passed without being able to raise their voices inside...... it's been in the box for a week if you notice.

... No... now that you think about it, it feels like what are you really doing?

There were so many beans in the crate that I was only fortunate that I didn't have to worry about starving to death.

"Phew......

So Emma's not Diaz's friend?

"It's not good with Diaz, is it?

"Huh...?

Well, yes... will it?

I haven't even spoken to you yet, so you're not friends with Diaz. "

When I answer two abrupt questions like that unexpectedly...... Senay and Aihan look each other in the eye and start thinking about something.

So the two of them whispered, "I don't think Emma is a bad person," or "Emma lied, she said she wasn't already," and started discussing that... after a while, she nodded at the same time and moved her pimply long ears, then... she would look back at me.

"You know, we need to talk to Emma."

"Don't let Diaz and the others do it. It's Himitsu's."

"Uh... is this a secret consultation?

... why are you talking to me in secret again...?

If it's a secret, isn't there someone better suited than me?

"Not if it's not Emma - not everyone in the village -"

"To the carrot, it's something I shouldn't... I hope so, but I like Diaz, it's not for Arner, Francis, or Francois, because I'm going to Diaz!

"Ugh...?

I don't know what it is... well, I see there's no one else I can talk to.

So, what do you want to talk to me about?

When I say that with my neck tilted as I roar, the two start talking with great momentum just waiting.

"Diaz made a field, I work hard and sweat everyday, I work really hard every day..."

"But no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"I don't have the power on the ground, not the way Diaz did it, not because he's going to suck me right away!

"No, we can do something about it... but it's a garlic thing we shouldn't do."

"Don't tell your father and mother that the power to form the forest is abused when humans know it, and don't let them see you use it."

"The old man and the old man..."

"You can't talk about power to humans... we want to help Diaz..."

"Eima can tell you about us, because we're not talking about you.

... Hey Emma, what are we supposed to do now?

Senay and Ihan come to me desperately and desperately with words...... my understanding is not catching up.

Mr. Diaz is building a field, but that's not a good thing, he's being sucked and he shouldn't teach humans the power to make a forest that he can manage to do so...?

Hmmm......?

"... Senay, Aihan.

That's all, because I'm still a little unsure... a little bit more details... about that power, about Mr. Diaz's field, could you explain it to me?

When I said that, Senay and the others nodded cheerfully… starting with the power and explaining the strange power they had.