C2 Why a Treasure Chest!

Ah, well, let me introduce myself, my name is - ah - well, it doesn't matter what my name is.

I am a girl. No, I should be a girl in my previous life. Because of AIDS, I died in the hospital when I was 17 years old.

I should have been dead, but I still had consciousness. I opened my eyes and saw a strange scene. I am still alive.

But... but!]

[Why did I become a box?]

[I didn't do anything wrong in my previous life. What can a sick man like me do?]

Compared to that, my sense of touch has actually adapted to this box (body). It feels like I can move, doesn't it?

[According to my current body feeling, I seem to have hands and feet, eyes and mouth. It seems normal. However, when I think about the fact that this is the box, I feel sad.]

Sigh... Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's just take a few steps...

I tried to stretch my arms and legs. I felt something coming out from the sides of the box, so I used the two eyes on the lid to confirm it.

Ah... That's a crab leg, right?

I seem to be using two pairs of crab legs to maintain my balance. Maybe I can only walk sideways like a crab. But I tried and it seems that I can move freely.

Since my legs are crab legs, my hands should be crab claws. They are just the right size and look rough and fierce. Wow... To be honest, I don't like this kind of hands.

[According to the information we have, I don't think I am just a treasure chest.]

That's right! I am one of the top ten Mimicry in many Western fantasy RPG games!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What the hell!? I don't feel any sense of pride at all! I'm about to cry! Speaking of which, why can Mimicry cry too?!

[Well, that's about it. I turned into an inhuman monster and cut off all relations with humans.] [If humans see me, they will most likely kill me, right?] At least at this stage, I can't meet humans directly.

I observed my surroundings. I seem to be in a maze surrounded by natural stone walls. This is a common instance dungeon in Western fantasy RPGs.

I'm just a small monster inside... a monster that players can farm... I can't accept it, I don't want to die as soon as I reincarnate, although the fact that I reincarnated into a Treasure Chest Monster makes me quite unhappy.

I activated my four feet and began my journey of exploring the Mimic's maze. Of course, I prayed that I wouldn't see humans. If I met humans now, wouldn't my life be over?

I left the room where I was born. It was an interesting room, and the layout was obviously where the labyrinths sent the reward chests, but it was a pity that I, the Mimic, was originally in that position.

The road outside the room was very wide and messy. I might get lost if I wasn't careful. Considering this, it was better not to go further away.

I picked a narrow road and slowly walked in. After walking for a while, I found something strange in my sight.

The reflective scales were moving in the cracks of the rocks. That scene made me uncomfortable. I wanted to throw up, but my body couldn't do it.

It was a smelly snake with eyes. The scales kept falling off and the hostile red eyes stared at me. My instinct told me that it was dangerous.

I quietly retreated, praying that I would not anger it.

Then the cobra pounced on me.

Do you have to be so unlucky?!