I stopped walking when the feather that our mortal enemy gave me stopped floating, I looked in front of me and saw the small house standing next to the dead tree. The surroundings are dark even though the sun is still shining, the atmosphere in this place is strange, the surroundings are cold even though there is no wind, the surroundings seem dead even though on the other side of it the plants are alive and well. The feather took me to the top of a mountain, I walked for more than a day just to get here in front of a small house.

　　I took a deep breath and...