Passing through the spatial rift, Klein entered Morien's Imaginary Space for the first time.
Based on his impression of Morien's home, he had instinctively assumed this Imaginary Space would resemble some dim insect-nest cavern.
After all, according to Morien, this was where his Insect Brood lived.
Klein had already prepared himself to be hit in the face by spiderwebs the moment he entered.
However, once inside, Klein realized he had guessed wrong.
"Is this your Imaginary Space?" He looked around curiously. "You really are... quite childlike..."
Above them was an inverted sea similar to Morien's domain, but beneath their feet was not a starry sky, but soil and grass.
"Because some children really do like eating dirt and grass," Morien explained.
Klein knew why he had explained it that way.
This place was practically a fairy-tale world that could only exist in fantasy.
Klein bent down and looked at a fruit by his feet.
"Can this be eaten?" he asked.
"There should be bugs inside that fruit. I saw them. You can eat it if you don't mind."
"I'll pass, then." Klein straightened up.
All kinds of fruit grew in the surrounding grass. Some looked like ordinary fruit, while others were strange and bizarre, resembling candy or cake.
All kinds of enormous desserts and meat lay scattered across the grass. There were gigantic cakes over three meters tall, extra-long steaks over five meters in length, and several lakes nearby, though Klein found it hard to tell whether they were water sources or drinks.
There were quite a few towering trees around them.
Openings could occasionally be seen in the enormous trees, with insects crawling in and out as they ate something unknown within. The fruit growing on the trees was equally bizarre and varied.
Klein discovered that as long as