"Get me out of here!

"Grow up, you fucking hungry bastards!

Yeah, why is this happening?

I'm in a thin, dirty stone wall room. There is no locking furniture, there is about baggage such as cloth bags and crates. Is it right to say warehouse rather than room?

In such a dim space, I was trapped with the children.

From what I've seen, to the two children of a civilian man and woman, and... what can I say, cat, ear, toddler... Huh!

Fluffy triangular ears except from slightly browned pink short hair, glossy tails. I knew in the books that subhumans existed, but I didn't see them in the streets at all.

In the first place, subhumans rarely appear before humans, and they are treated as slaves or game animals where they are found. This is the ugly part of the world, where creatures who are different from themselves become exclusive and discriminate.

For that reason, let's try to remember why this is happening.

I was out of the demon prop shop with Jill, then watching the stalls and stuff. I can't eat at the mansion, it's because my forefinger was scratched by something called junk food.

'Cause it's all elegant stuff in the mansion. Exceptionally as long as I make fruits and vegetables and cook them easily or keep them round.

I set aside my appetite for a moment and watched the stalls. So, the crowd pushed me away and let go of my hand that was connected to Jill.

If that was all, I could run right back, but I let go and they held my mouth from behind me for a moment, and I stayed pulled over. I've experienced what is commonly known as kidnapping.

"... hey, did you follow me too"

A boy comes talking to me who seems to be trapped as well, touched and solidified by the presence of cat ears and toddlers. When you were a year, were you a little bit older than me, a little younger than Your Highness, just about intermediate?

He's a bright brown hair, same color eyes, and a seemingly winning eyed boy.

Sounds like it.

"Looks like it... fuck you, they're gonna sell us."

"I guess. I first encountered the scene of human trafficking."

"... you, come on. Don't be so relaxed often, you've got a head screw on you."

It's awesome to say a grand bad word about the habit you broke with the aristocrats on the outside. Some people make it a private sentence to be other nobles. Nothing. I don't care.

"I thought maybe if I found out I was noble, I'd shift to a bunch of ransom. They probably won't turn you around for human trafficking."

"Shut up!

"You hungry bastards!

"Eh!"

When a boy shouts out, a girl who is not a cat ear toddler begins to cry like she was frightened. On top of that, a man on guard who was frustrated approached the girl and shook her arms up.... I have no choice.

"Please stop."

Run, interrupt between a girl and a man. Gah, I noticed the taste of blood spread in my mouth after I was taken in by the girl who sheltered me.

Even when it comes to accepting it, it's cushioned the girl's body, but I guess it's still a little shock absorbing.

I hold my cheeks down watching a man who seems satisfied with my appearance throw up and go back to the entrance saying, "If you make the next noise, I'll kick you".

... uh... it hurts, it sucks. Awesome pain, healing is relieving the pain but it hurts. I cut it in my mouth and broke a tooth. Well, it's a baby tooth, so it'll grow again and it's good...

Something's wrong with my bone... I think I might have a little crack, but I need to heal it. I don't know, maybe if Jill and her father and mother found out about this, they'd be angry as if it were a fire. I won't.

"Hiku, gu, oh, sorry, instead of me..."

As she heals to heal her mouth, the girl she sheltered earlier comes to apologize sobbing. And in a way, the boy who made the cause came this way looking sorry.

"Sorry, because I shouted..."

"Nothing good, I've broken one tooth."

"Sorry, I... Huh!

"It's okay, I got my teeth off, but I stopped the bleeding, and it's healing."

"Huh?"

Spit out the teeth removed from your mouth and wrap the handkerchief out of the piece. Evidence, it's the material of the fathers' anger.

"Are you guys hurt? I'll fix it once and for all."

"... can it be cured, huh?

"It's still half a serving, though.... you there too"

Speak quietly to the frightened cat ear toddler at the end and she will shake her body frightened. Perhaps you are feeling a sense of fear for humans themselves. Because the sub-people mostly turn to the hunted side.

Get as close as you can and stay as alert as possible. Stopped by with a smile and still looked frightened.

"Do you understand my words?

"... ok, ru"

"Then is there a pain or something? If there is, please tell me."

When asked as gently as possible, the cat ear toddler comes rolling her clothes with a snack to show her stomach.... There were some blue bruises, white but still patterned.

I heard two people breathing behind me when I saw it, but, well, this is what I expected. Sometimes an assault is committed when the area is invisible.

"… so please be quiet as we cure you"

It's troublesome to find on the lookout, so activate the cure by touching the cat ear toddler's stomach directly in the shadow of the crate. The reaction is also noticeable when it is enough to wrap the whole body around it, but it is not so noticeable if it is in a specific area, but also in an intimate state. I also play a part in the magic cover ribbon I just bought.

The cat ear toddler is surprised to see the blue bruises fade within the mire. The other two are also pompous.

"Does it still hurt?

"… hehe, hehe,"

"Good for you. Can I ask your name again?

It's only in my heart to the boulder, but it would be rude if I said something about cat ears and toddlers, and until I do something about this situation, I'm a lotus student. It won't hurt to remember about the name.

"... Maria"

"I'm Klaus."

"Wow, I'm Lily."

"I'm Liz, thank you for a moment."

After we dared to introduce ourselves, the four of us hardened by pretending to be frightened children so that they wouldn't be suspicious. About two people are seriously scared, though.

"How do we get out of here?"

"Oh, my God... those people are full of crap."

"Who waits for help?

"Mm-hmm. I decided not to come."

My suggestion was laughed at with my nose by you, Klaus. No, but maybe Jill's coming this way right now... with something pretty angry.

Jill, I'm trapped in a kidnapping, so please help me. Follow the Knights and Fathers if you can. and I don't know how to use a ring with an inner pocket, so I'll be mindful. Well, I'm sure he's on his way over here, so he's in a situation where he waits for help later, isn't he?

... but isn't that straining Jill? The only thing waiting for help is the heroine in the story, it would be normal to scratch your feet. But I'm a child, and from an adult point of view, I'm a helpless child.

"Master Liz has already lost her adult face, and no, she can handle more magic than the magicians around her."

"Please be confident, Master Liz, I assure you"

Remember what Jill told me before.

... would I be able to...?

"Hey, are you listening? Can we do something about it if it's just the four of us?

"Oh, I don't know..."

"Then let's go with that. Oh, because no matter what happens, I can't take responsibility."

"Huh?"

I giggle back at Mr. Lily.

"Let's get out of this room when we signal."

I slowly convert magic through the procedure in my body. Something that has as little killing power as possible and can seal the movement.... because I want to avoid killing too much momentum. Self-defense will work, and I understand that if you're being cared for by the bad guys, they'll feed you.

"Sleep"

I whine small in my mouth and hit the man on the lookout for witchcraft.

I often said that a name represents a body, a magic that forces you to fall asleep, as the name suggests. That was used by Jill, wasn't it?

It is ineffective for people who have witchcraft talent or build it, but it works surface for people who are alarmed or not talented.

The dude doing the boring job of watching the kids was obviously alarmed. And he didn't seem to have any witchcraft talent. I was really lightly falling asleep. Didn't you know that nobles are highly suited for witchcraft, did you, this man?

"Well, shall we go?"

The three of them looked terribly dumb on me as I stood up paying the dust that was on my clothes. I wonder what it is, even though I decided to run away myself.