Obersving the clear blue skies and fluffy, snow-like clouds that dotted the place, wandering mindlessly about in that vast expanse, temperate rays of sunlight falling on our skin, I wondered if this weather―that any other person would certainly call perfect―was truly authentic.
If it was perfect by chance, merely out of the grace of nature.
Or if it was by design, because the original game depicted the weather as such.
If that was the case, then this sort of consistent, idyllic weather would probably be seen every day from now on, or at least on most days. It was the same yesterday, so it would probably be the same tomorrow, and then the day after.
People generally wished for such a phenomenon, but in this world, I wouldn't be surprised if it was the norm.
Personally, I much preferred rain.
To be more specific, I hated the Sun for being too bright, so if it was cloudy or dark outside, I was more or less satisfied.
