On Sunday morning, while Dorothy was in a good mood and preparing breakfast in the kitchen, Shade finished getting ready, took out the key, and stood before the side bedroom door.
This time, Little Mia did not insist on following him. The cat was currently drawn in by the aroma of food from the kitchen and probably had not even noticed that Shade was preparing to leave.
"Dorothy, see you in three seconds."
He called out to the blonde Miss Writer across the dining room. After the apron-clad girl turned and waved, Shade inserted the key in his hand into the lock of the bedroom door.
"Another adventure is about to begin. I wonder what kind of story this one will be—may the World Tree bless me throughout Infinite Time."
Click~
The door opened, and the mist door filled with writhing White Fog felt so familiar and welcoming to Shade. He gave his belongings one last check, then stepped inside.
Outlander, you have entered the "Time Corridor."
A message from the Ancient God "Father of Infinite Tree":
Autumn of 4791, Fifth Epoch. Southern Continent, Wormhole Cave.
Event: Butterfly Festival.
Duration: Thirty minutes (1/3).
"Southern Continent? But the year is 4791... It has already been 1,767 years since I bid farewell to Miss Olanord at Gaddis Library in Silent Valley, and there are still 386 years until I enter Lost Lake and meet the Witch Emperor. This is another era with no acquaintances. And Butterfly Festival does not sound like an evil god's ritual."
Shade pondered amid the White Fog. So far, he had encountered only one evil god in the past, and that god had left an exceptionally deep impression on him.
"Wormhole Cave... I am not afraid of bugs, but..."
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The figure of Father