182 Twenty-five stories. Near war.

"Higu, gusu..."

"Well..."

"I'm hungry."

Races (human beings) gathered for kidnapping and illegal activities were pushed into the corner of the harbour warehouse of the Union of the Beasts.

There are windows near the ceiling that let in sunlight but not enough to illuminate the whole thing, which is basically dim.

The number of people being pushed into the warehouse exceeded hundreds, and excretion was also made to use pots placed at the edge of the wall.

The air street was also bad, so there was a bad smell, it was unhygienic, I couldn't eat and drink satisfactorily, and the race that pushed me into the warehouse day by day was weak.

Since women and children are also the focus of the collection, it is impossible to "join forces and defeat the Beast Races and escape".

There are guards at the warehouse entrance and exit, and even if they can be defeated, there is no land exploration for the harbour of the Union of the Beasts, and hostile beast races are here and there.

Even if it was the men who were captured, it's impossible to get out of here.

Further isolated from loved ones such as family, lovers and friends, they are equally packed into the warehouse.

Assuming he escaped, he was threatened with 'killing the family, lovers, friends and loved ones of those who fled in disguise'.

That's why my energy to get out of here has been broken from the start.

The faces of all the races (human beings) who had been pushed into the warehouse were therefore dark.

"- Magic, manifest and shape water, water ball."

Among them, the only red-haired girl, Mia, lived in a light of strong will in her eyes, creating a mass of water with magic because she could not even give water to her busyness, and sharing it around her young child.

"Thank you, hey"

"You're welcome, not much, but drink it separately for everyone"

Use a wooden cup with missing edges and drink the water separately for everyone.

The beautiful water was precious on this occasion, and Mia watched her children drink it deliciously thanks to love.

There were others who were wounded when they were pushed into this warehouse.

Mia has mastered healing magic - 'elementary (fuss) heels'.

"Primary (fuss) heels" were used to heal the wounded.

They don't know because of it, but it was still a better environment compared to other warehouses.

Meanwhile, Quone, who was captured with Mia in the same mage...

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She sat in the corner of the room, kneeling and squatting.

Mia sits out next to her when she puts water in her empty cup.

"Quone, it's water. Drink."

"... the wasp is fine, Mia drink it"

"Because I'm still fine. Quone is the only one who hasn't been hydrated so if you don't drink it, you won't have a body."

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Mia doesn't shy away from drinking.

She had a good grasp of her limitations from her adventurous rule of thumb. It is true that the current situation is harsh with no food at work and incarcerated, but there is still much room for one's own limitations.

Quone, on the other hand, was clearly worn out.

I have not been able to cope physically and mentally with the incredible changes from my normal life: fighting the beast race, kidnapping, imprisoning -.

Quone leaks small as he leans over.

"... Mia, how did you get caught with the wax? Your strength would have allowed one of you to escape, wouldn't it?

"Quone..."

"Even the wasp dives into the dungeon as a magician and has about the experience of fighting monster opponents. But... when I was attacked with hostility by a beast race, I was scared and my head turned white and I couldn't move. I just pulled Mia's leg by saying" Six Duchy School of Mages Grade 4 Mage, "" Red Lotus one-wing angel "Violet Fallen Angel" etc... I'm glad you abandoned such a wax... "

Quone squeezes his arms so tightly that his fingers devour them.

Mia gently strokes Cuone's back like that.

She spoke with a smile.

"There's no way you can abandon Quone. Because we're best friends, right? You can't just walk away from your best friend."

"Mia, I'm sorry...... ugh. I was about to be killed by a beast race, and I waxed, and I was scared to die, and my head turned white, and I couldn't do anything! That's why I let Mia see me like this."

"Of course I'm afraid to die. Besides, I don't think I was likely to get away on my own on that occasion. Besides, we still have a chance. We're not dead, so we all have a chance to escape alive..."

Mia keeps talking to Quone to comfort her toddler as she strokes her back.

When Quone raised his face, he deposited his body with Mia and wept.

Fear of being attacked by a beast race, guilt of pulling Mia's leg, the spiciness of the status quo pushed into an inferior environment that she had never experienced.

He leans toward Mia like he spits it all out, and weeps.

Mia accepts all of her weak sounds like that, without rejecting them.

The figure was like the Virgin Mary.

Quone continued to whisper weak noises and tears at Mia for a long time.

By the time she spits it all out, the sun will be down and sleep time will come.

The moonlight plugs in through a window near the ceiling.

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Quone falls asleep crying tired and hugged.

Such Mia moves her nose into the night air entering through the window with the moonlight while being held by Quone.

(It's time for the beast race side to move. Smells burning......)

As an adventurer, I have been attacked by other adventurers inside the dungeon. They're not monsters, they're the ones who make a living attacking hunting adventurers.

In doing so, I was fortunate enough to pick up my life thanks to other high-level adventurers cracking me in...

It drifts up to a warehouse where the burnt smell of life flowing before it was done was pushed in, like I felt at the time.

Smelling the smell, Mia sensibly felt the beast's racial side trying to move.

As she had a hunch, the battle was close.