"Listen to you, it's as though I always neglect you."
The diviner nodded reservedly and accepted Shade's invitation.
Because Miss Danist's investigation into the Edwards Family involved Green Lake Town, which had been destroyed within Green Lake, Shade had actually looked into both Green Lake City on the northern shore and Mikella Blast Furnace City on the southern shore before confirming that the Green Lake Region was connected to the Chosen Ones.
This Monday, to learn more, he had even taken advantage of his free afternoon to visit Mr. Edmund, the folklorist who watched over the Old Lighthouse in Coldwater Port.
With spring's arrival, the old gentleman had grown even fonder of fishing. Only after returning to the lighthouse from beneath the cliffs, carrying a bucket and a Fishing Rod along the path, did he begin discussing Green Lake with Shade:
"I'm not quite sure why you've suddenly become interested in that place, but you definitely aren't the first Ring Arcanist to try to uncover the Edwards Family's secrets. Though the family has fallen into decline, there are rumors that they really did refine the Elixir of Immortality."
The old man entertained Shade in the lighthouse and said something rather astonishing.
"Wait, you aren't joking, are you?"
Shade asked in surprise, but Mr. Edmund was definitely not the sort of person who enjoyed jokes:
"Some people believe that the old residence once belonging to the Edwards Family, in the center of Green Lake Town, still conceals secrets concerning the Elixir of Immortality, perhaps even part of the Elixir itself. Over the years, countless people have set foot on that island, which is shrouded in white Great Fog all year round. No one knows what those explorers obtained, but one thing is certain: the Edwards Family was absolutely not as simple