After the meal, Dante and the others left the mall. On the way back from the mall to the inn, Dante and his friends talked on foot. "You ate a lot today. Satisfied, satisfied!" Dante said. "That will satisfy you, because you eat too much!" Caesar said. "Well, well, that's okay. Because I don't have a lot of opportunities like this. The food in this village is seriously delicious. I'd love to eat and see it again... Yes! Do you want to mark this village?" Lewis said. "Mark? What are you talking about? What do you mean?" Dante asked. "If you mark this village, you'll come back to this village in the future! Whenever you want to go, it's easy to come!" Lewis said. "That's certainly a good idea. Well done, Mr. Lewis! How dare you think of such a good idea!" Alexander said. "Ideas are good, but what do we actually do?" Victoria asked Lewis. "Actually? What do we do? There's no way I know that." Lewis said. Dante slapped him in the head when he heard Lewis' answer. "I'll think about the details later. Victoria, if you have a good idea, be sure to say it." Dante said. "Are you leaving tomorrow morning?" Katherine asked. "Departure is probably in the afternoon. I still have some information to ask." Dante said. "We're going too! Let's hear the information together, Dante!" Rania said. "I want to go with you. I want to interact with the villagers!" Victoria said. "Yeah! Let's get some info together tomorrow morning!" Dante said.

Dante and the others arrived in front of the inn. They saw a weird case. "You, get out of here! Because I can't buy it! Who would buy a wand like this?!" Said the innkeeper. "That's right! This wand is too dirty! We can't buy! We can't buy!" said the shopkeeper's wife. Looks like the innkeeper and his wife are having a fight with someone. Its fighting opponents are the Adams homeless, the very poor homeless. "That's been amazing." Lewis said. "What happened, store owner?" Sultana asked the store owner. "Customers! This homeless guy wants to sell this wand, but who buys such a dirty wand?!" said the store owner. "If you want to sell, have a prettier cane!" said the shopkeeper's wife. "Wow, this is the only cane I have... There's no other wand. I..." The homeless said sadly.