Although he suspected the course was wrong, it was also possible that the environment had changed over the years, so after careful consideration, Nameless decided to continue along the course he had set long ago.
Magical beasts existed in this world. A battle between magical beasts alone might be enough to sink an island.
It was not strange for the environment to no longer match.
A week later.
During the long voyage, something new finally happened.
While hunting over a wide area, the Vampire Jellyfish discovered a huge island roughly fifteen nautical miles to the starboard side of the ship.
The island was more than a hundred times larger than the island where they had found the Death Beast. Through the Vampire Jellyfish's vision, Nameless could see lush forests and layered mountain peaks on the island. Atop the tallest peak stood a glowing tree.
Clearly, that tree was no ordinary tree.
Nameless decisively chose to land on the island and explore it, while also improving their meals.
Honestly, after eating fish every day lately, he was practically becoming a fish-eating savant. Even with his eyes closed, he could tell what kind of fish he was eating, and after swallowing it, he could instantly spit out the bones.
Now, he only hoped the island had animals like rabbits or silly roe deer. Otherwise, even his saliva was about to smell fishy.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The ship sped toward the island, and when they reached roughly the right area, Nameless emerged from the ship and landed on the island wrapped in the Vampire Jellyfish's Psychokinesis.
The island was enormous. Even the Vampire Jellyfish found it difficult to scout the entire island.
Nameless sat on one of the Vampire Jellyfish's tentacles and observed the forest. This