Your body was unfamiliar. Instead of your tails, you have these pairs of feet. It was your dream to be able to walk. You now looked like a normal person.

Walking along the shoreline, you saw a big, unusual house. Your curiosity was out of this world, as was your innocence towards the land. You went inside the house.

Scaramouche, the owner of the house, looked at you in shock. You were hiding in his closet with the pearls you produced.

"What are you doing in my resthouse?! Who are you?!"