We greeted the village chief's house for the first time. The village chief was a nice guy with a constant smile. He was happy to welcome us and guide us to the guest room. Mill and I sat down on a skinned couch and talked to the village chief. But I didn't get any dizzying information.

When we said goodbye to the village chief, we went to the villagers' library. But I can't read letters. I read picture books and study letters. The main force was the mill. Pull out numerous otherworld-related books from bookshelves and sit back and fight in wooden chairs. One book, ten books, thirty-five books. But I've seen the books that might be useful, but they're empty.

In the meantime, I had unexpected information from the picture books I was reading. In that picture book, when the world was overshadowed by darkness and demons were dictatorial and dark, heroes from different worlds tripped and appeared to save the world. It was on the first page that I looked out for the letter 'This is a true story'.