The Fairy Country of Britain, on the west coast.
This area was already far from the foggy region where the Nameless Forest was located, allowing for a broadened field of view.
The sound of the waves here came in bursts, pushing the waves toward the shore, slapping against the beach.
The scenery here was delightful.
This place was replete with beautiful views.
It was regrettable that Fairy Country Britain lacked seagulls and even a blue sky, otherwise the continuous beautiful landscape would undoubtedly be even more pleasing to the eye, making it completely normal for someone to linger here, wandering endlessly.
Such a peaceful and beautiful scene was, at one moment, disrupted by an unusual noise.
"Bang!"
A water wave suddenly exploded in the sea, scattering a sky full of water droplets from mid-air, forming waves.
In the bursting wave, a figure shot out from the sea, soaring up into the sky.
