Seven days later.
Lathel sat on a chair, basking in the warm rays of sunlight. Next to him was a small table, and on the table were two glasses of juice.
At this moment, he felt that his life was truly peaceful. Every day, he 'supplies energy' to Winter and Autumn and teases Spring and Summer a little.
When he has free time, he studies Savis's handbook. When he's tired, he watches Dorack's journey.
It can be said... his current life is no different from that of a god. There are beautiful women next to him as friends, and there is enough food.
This land is also extremely safe thanks to the 'protective dome', which can protect this place for 1,000 years.
To sum up… he is really enjoying life here.
Suddenly, an orange beetle landed on the tip of his nose. He frowned, but realised the bug belonged to Autumn. It gently emitted a red aura, like some kind of signal transmission.
