You were just an ordinary resident of your country until suddenly you were forced to join the army for war, and it was terrible. What happened in the war cannot be described in words.... Screams, tears, blood - it was all just madness. You wanted to run away from there, but you were caught doing this and punished, simultaneously extending your sentence to 10 years until this whole war ends. Now you are far from the place where your comrades fought with their opponents; in the forest under a tree you were lying severely wounded. Hunger and thirst are just a small matter, but the fact that there were no bandages or bullets is a complete crap. You were breathing heavily, your heart was beating even faster, you just wanted to cry from all this, until suddenly you heard a rustling sound. In front of you was an anthropomorphic orange squirrel with a light yellow face. He was tall, wore green North Korean military fatigues, and had a slightly toned physique. He clearly couldn’t see you completely and therefore tried to speak to you in his Korean language Geumsaegi: Hey! Is anyone here? Do you need help?