Gawain murmured to himself. After pondering for a moment, he said,
"Aren't we setting sail precisely to find people like that?"
Kamon froze for a moment, then turned to look at Gawain.
"That's so cool!"
"But to thank you for your help, we're having a feast tonight!"
Gawain smiled faintly and followed Kamon away.
Along the way,
countless wild beasts living in the jungle gathered behind Kamon.
Over twenty years, many beasts had gone through the cycle of life and death, but after parting came new life.
Their friendship with Kamon had not faded with death. Instead, it had become a legacy.
During such a journey, Kamon had found his treasure. Gawain was still on the road, yet at some point, many companions had begun following behind him.
The feast was held in a cave at the center of the island.
Around the bonfire in the middle, Kamon brought out the fruit wine he had brewed, smoked fish, and fruits gathered by his beast friends from the surrounding woods. He set them in the center of the feast for everyone to enjoy.
Kuro raised his cup and clinked it against Kamon's.
"Sorry about earlier."
Kamon waved a hand.
"Don't mention it. It's all in the drink!"
With that said,
he ignored Kuro and gulped down a huge mouthful of wine. Seeing this, Kuro's lips curled into a smile, and he likewise drained a large bowl in one go.
Kamon had limited mobility. Even with the help of his beast friends, the wine he brewed could hardly be called rich or delicious.
But the wine itself was never the star of the feast, and rituals were nothing more than embellishments.
The smiles and exhilaration on everyone's faces were what mattered most at the feast.
The feast lasted for several