"People who haven't seen the Realm of the Dead can hardly imagine how harsh that world is." Dillie seemed to recall something terrifying, her tone clearly filled with fear, "The sky is dark, illuminated only by the cold moonlight. The ground is covered in yellow sand, over which endless layers of white bones are scattered. Besides that, there's nothing else. The only thing moving between heaven and earth is the howling wind. There are no other sounds and no living creatures. It's a land of absolute silence. I can't imagine how long I could last there if I were alone. Probably no more than ten days. After that, I might go insane."
"In such an environment, Lady Nellie actually endured for decades," Catherine said, shivering at just the thought of what Nellie might have felt, her tone bitter, "That must be the most painful torture, right? Have you never thought of rescuing her? Oh, right, you didn't know that Lady Nellie was still alive."
