Among the countless crates, both large and small, he approached the largest of them all. Its length, width, and all, everything was about two meters tall.
He checked the large crate for any possible traps. Needless to say, it was the same as before. He had no skills of observation and could not imitate the skills of a thief.
He pressed his ear up against it and listened.
Although it didn’t seem like something was locked inside, in a place like the underworld, anything could happen. They could even be smuggling illegal creatures.
In a way, maybe it was to be expected that he didn’t hear any noises. Climb then placed his hand on top to try and open it.
—It’s not opening.