The sun was gradually beginning to tilt.

Almark and the others rented a large pot at the janitor's cabin and got firewood from the side of the cabin before starting to prepare dinner.

While Morgan, a fisherman, stands at the forefront and consumes the fish he caught with the buyers, Nelson and the others make a fuss and build firewood to magically light the fire.

The women's group breaks up the ingredients they bought in the village before coming to the campsite and starts cutting them.

Morgan went out of his way to pick up a bottle of condiments he borrowed from the dorm cafeteria for the day and add seasoning while discussing it with Wendy and Norish.

Everyone acted and said what they thought, never being efficient and skillful, but lively laughter continued throughout the cooking.

Eventually, a pot full of fillets of vegetables and fish was completed.

It was just a simple dish to put the ingredients in a pot and simmer them, but it was just about as good as making them outside.

Hand out the accompanying bread Lilty bought in the village.

The flavour was quite chaotic because it was made in a large pot for 13 people, but the pot that everyone ate in the car seat was delicious.

The wind from the sea comfortably strokes your cheeks and cools your burning body.

In front of you are gentle chatterers.

Delicious.

When Almark said that he was glued, Morgan sat next to him with his eyes rounded.

"Almark, you're delicious."

That's true.

Wendy nodded with her eyes blinking.

"I may have never heard of it."

Sleepy.

Nelson cleverly spits out the bones of the fish and laughs.

"After playing a lot on a nice day like this, we can eat everything together. Say," Almark. "

Oh, yeah.

Almark nodded as if he had noticed it for the first time.

"I don't know much about the flavor."

So I look around at the faces of my companions in circles.

"I thought this atmosphere would definitely taste good."

Fufu, Curime laughs at the words.

"Yes, Almark is right."

Curime saw Almark with her gentle eyes.

"This is delicious."

Yeah, it's delicious.

Wendy nods.

"I'm glad it's delicious."

"Honestly, I think the taste has gotten a little better."

Morgan says.

"Almark told me it was delicious, so I'll be all right for today."

"Morgan is tough on taste, but I don't think I'm that bad."

Reido said.

"Make the most of this amount, and the taste will be good"

"Yes, it is."

Deg nods.

"If you get in the belly, we'll be together."

No, I guess so.

A buyer slaps Morgan on the shoulder with a complicated face.

Good news for Morgan.

Huh?

"This myrrh leaf."

That said, the buyer took out a leaf with a poisonous red band.

"Just chop it and mix it, it's going to multiply the cooking."

"Oh, really?"

Nelson watches.

Let me in.

Norish stopped trying to stick out his vessel.

"Stop it. I don't think anything about that color."

Huh?

"I've never seen the real Mirai Hiraki before, but I'm sure."

Wendy peeks into the buyer's hand.

"It has the effect of temporarily multiplying the taste.But with the side effects, after a while, my tongue will numb, and now whatever you eat, you won't taste anything. "

"Correct"

Nelson smacks the head of a happily nodding buyer.

"Don't be silly. Don't try to make people eat weird things."

"Taste multiplied."

Almark reaches out with a serious face.

Let's try it.

"No, Almark."

Buyer, pull it in.

Wendy and Seraha shout at the same time, but the buyer laughs.

"I want to know what happens when I actually eat it.I really appreciate it if you try it. "

Eat it yourself. Eat it yourself.

Nelson screams.

"Don't let anyone eat you."

"I don't want to, but my tongue is a little numb, too."

"What kind of character are you?"

Nelson taps the buyer's head again, answering with a cool face.

Wendy shakes her head with a tough face as she looks at Almark with her serious eyes at the medicinal herb at the buyer's hands.

"No, Almark."

Ah, yeah.

Almark nodded.

"I know.I'm a little interested. "

"You don't have to rely on that herb, Morgan."

Wendy looks back at Morgan.

"Yes, it is."

Morgan nodded as he changed his eyes without knowing how many.

"I made a promise with Wendy.Someday I'll let you eat something that I think really tastes good. "

"Eh?"

Wendy smiled at Almark to round her eyes.

"Yeah, so I'm looking forward to it."

"When did you make that promise?"

"Almark, in the world."

Pillman said with his face.

"It's moving where I don't see it."

The sunset almost disappeared across the sea.

When we finished dinner and cleaned up the pots and dishes together, it was time for each of us to have a free time.

Morgan and Nelson are still vigorously chasing after each other as they start to soak up their restful sleep in their tents.Leido and Wendy sat down and started talking in front of the fire, and Serrah and Curime looked at the sea from the high ground.

After spending some time with a buyer who started sorting out the herbs he had picked, Almark walked the coastal road alone.

Before the sun went completely down, I thought I'd take a good look at the first view of the island.

I was certainly in the cold of winter until this morning, but now I'm in the air like early summer or early autumn.

I felt strange.

Breathe in and fill the island's breath.

I noticed that Morgan and the others were fishing near the rock.

If you go too far, it will worry everyone.

I noticed a wildcat coming out of the bush with a sleigh and a face as I tried to get back to the campsite.

Crouching down and chirping, the cat surprisingly and honestly approached Almark.

Try rubbing your head on Almark's lap and yaahh.

After scratching under the cat's jaw or at the side of his neck for a while, Almark stood up and noticed that the surroundings were completely dark.

I could see the fire in the campsite from here.

I'm sure everyone is doing a lot of work there.

When I thought so, my mouth naturally relaxed.

Let's go back to our people.

Last time he stroked the cat's head, he took a step forward, and Almark felt the sign.

The cat at your feet shrieks and shrugs.

Looking back, there was that girl.

Black hair.

White skin.

Even in the darkness, the skin is clear enough to make the illusion that it emits a faint light.

"You are."

Almark opens his eyes.

"Almark"

The girl said.

I knew you were here.

I knew it?

Almark blames him.

"What does that mean?"

You're already turning around.

The girl cried sadly.

A great vortex of destiny.

"The vortex of destiny?"

The girl shakes her head silently as Almark asks.

"If you ask me, you won't answer."

Almark turned to the girl.

The girl looks up at Almark.

"You are."

Almark said.

"Wendy's what?"

"What?"

A girl bends her head.

"What do you mean?"

"When I heard Wendy's magic voice..."

Almark remembers. In a tutorial with Wendy, Almark focused on Wendy's magic in an attempt to use healing.

"I heard you."

Will you listen to me? My voice.

It was this girl's voice that whispered that way.

What are you, Wendy?

Almark said it again.

"Almark"

The girl said with a sad voice.

"Don't listen to lies."

Huh?

"You have no obligation to choose."

The cat at his feet rang sharply by surprise.

A breeze.

The girl disappeared.