As she spoke, the Silver-Haired Half-Elf Girl gave a silly laugh. But in Lona's eyes, that smile seemed to carry a trace of regret.
"I want to ride creatures that exist only in fantasy and soar freely beneath that blue sky... Mm, you may not have seen it, but the sky outside doesn't have that layer of gray mist."
Suddenly recalling the island's eternally foggy sky, the half-elf girl spread her arms and tried her best to draw a large circle, as if she wanted to show Lona the blue sky beyond the fog.
"The sky is an extraordinarily pure blue, dotted with soft, snow-white clouds. When you reach out to touch them, they wrap around your hand like cotton candy, cool and soft."
"So, I want to fly up there, fly above that vast sky, feel the crisp cool wind brush across my cheeks, and leave those passing birds far behind.
The earth will keep shrinking beneath you. Those buildings that look so magnificent from the ground are nothing more than inconspicuous little dots when viewed from the sky.
If you keep flying higher and higher, even the blue around you will fade.
Twilight will surround you, moonlight will illuminate the road ahead, until you stand among the glittering stars, and even the distant moon becomes enormous, as though it were within reach—"
As she spoke, some sort of light seemed to flicker in the girl's eyes.
Perhaps it was the glow of the campfire?
Lona thought, but that light made her vision blur slightly.
"Then, what is Lona's dream?"
Having casually spoken of her own dream, the silver-haired half-elf player suddenly changed the subject, turning toward the girl seated by the window in a Dark Lolita Dress, her gaze carrying a hint of curiosity and anticipation.
For some