"We're here! What a magnificent castle! Nindy, I remember you telling me that your home is somewhere near here."
A green-haired girl asked the girl in front of her.
The girl had an oval face with some baby fat. Her long chestnut-colored hair fell to her waist; she tied them with a thin metal ring. She had a pair of round blue eyes on her snow-white face; she stared at the enormous black castle nearby in a daze.
"Well, my home is near here; it is within the range of the castle! That's strange. Have I been away for so long that I remember wrongly? Maybe they have migrated and sold the land to the castle owner?"
Nindy glanced at the endless black wall and frowned. "It's my fault for being too busy all these years. I don't have much money, and I don't write home often."
She did not remember any black walls or tall buildings in the shape of a crescent. Instead, there was only barren land, a three-story wooden house, and a small chicken farm.
