Polar Tang

North Blue, Shilowa Island, Joy Town.

This town had a tragic past. It had once been completely destroyed by a band of vicious pirates, with the residents suffering heavy casualties.

When the survivors rebuilt their home, they made a vow: to turn this place into one that "brings joy, warmth, and acceptance to everyone."

A huge wooden sign stood at the town entrance, bearing those words. The lettering had grown somewhat faded, but it was still clearly legible.

Here, whether one was a fugitive criminal, an outcast abandoned by the world, or an eccentric carrying secrets, no one would face discrimination or rejection.

As long as they obeyed the town's most basic rules, anyone could find a place here.

In the afternoon, gentle sunlight spilled over the cobblestone streets. The townspeople leisurely went about their business, cheerful music drifted from the tavern, and children chased one another across the square.

Dawn appeared at the town entrance with an arm around Violet. She wore a long purple dress, her hair gathered into an elegant bun behind her head, her face glowing with a happy smile.

After spending the past few months together, Violet had completely fallen for Dawn's charm.

At first, she had only followed him because she had no other choice. But gradually, she realized she could no longer leave this man.

The moment they entered town, they drew curious yet friendly looks from the residents. Dawn's height would have made him stand out in many places, but the people here merely offered kind smiles. No one pointed at him, and no one showed fear or disgust.

Dawn stopped a middle-aged woman hanging laundry. "Excuse me, where does Mr. Wolf live?"

The woman wiped her hands and warmly pointed toward the eastern side of town. "That old stubborn Wolf? He