"Therefore, my master should do everything you ask."
Although Dumpling was only a bear in name, judging from his manner of speaking and appearance, he seemed quite familiar with Naraku. Dumpling either held a high position, or his master was a good person.
While Dumpling spoke with Naraku, Mirai neither interrupted nor asked what Naraku was requesting. Instead, he quietly watched the mist around them, his expression unchanged, as though he could not hear Dumpling and Naraku at all.
"Hm? A rock? No, it's... an island?"
The boat slowly glided between the cliffs. After traveling for a while, the magnificent, brightly lit buildings drew Mirai's attention.
"That's it."
Seeing their destination right before them, Pellaire could not help smiling as he spoke to the others. At the same time, he secretly rubbed his arm. After rowing for more than half a day, it felt as though his arm was about to fall apart.
"Where... is this?"
Mirai looked at the grand, towering buildings without much surprise. Even in the Land of Fire, he had never seen buildings so beautiful, luxurious, and palace-like.
"This is an island that doesn't even appear on maps. As you can see, the buildings on this island are very beautiful, and there are all kinds of entertainment here. Most people on this island are very wealthy. Only those with high status and great wealth may come here, and my master is one of them!"
As Dumpling delivered that final line, he slightly raised his brows, as though he considered it an honor.
"Oh..."
Mirai's mouth twitched as he secretly felt his pocket. Other than the 1,000 Naraku had given him, there was nothing inside.
In other words, no matter how interesting it looked, he could only watch at a place with so many entertainment options.
Mirai