"Where is this place?"
In her sleep, Emil's consciousness gradually woke up.
She opened her eyes in a daze, but she was surprised to find that she was standing on a cliff.
In front of her, the sea breeze whistled, and the sound of the waves crashing against the rock wall below was clear.
She was jolted awake. Emil widened her eyes and looked around.
"Where is this place?"
She asked again, but she did not answer.
"I, am I not looking into the eyes of that strange scarecrow?"
Recalling the scene before she fell asleep, Emil's expression was a little uneasy.
"Could it be that scarecrow brought me here?"
There was indeed something strange about that scarecrow.
Emil guessed uneasily, but she did not know that she had unintentionally guessed the correct answer.
With this thought in mind, Emil lowered her head and looked down at the bottomless abyss. She immediately retreated.
"Phew! Phew!"
