"For the sake of Blue Star, for the sake of the Human Race, I appeal to the Father of the Blue Star to lend us your aid one more time!"
At this—
Scar Dog and the others nearby also knelt down on one knee, lowering their heads and saying in a deep voice, "Please, assist the Human Race one more time!"
"..."
"Oh my god."
The middle-aged man who was about to leave sighed reluctantly and turned to look at Kerr Cowell and the others: "You all really are... how should I put it?"
"Go ahead, go. I agree. Come back to get the goods three days later."
"I don't even know if I can finish it in three days."
"After this time, I guess I will have to leave half of my life here. You folks shouldn't think this is an easy task. It's very exhausting, especially when the quantity is piling up like this."
"Thank you, Father of the Blue Star."