The City of Nagadako.
Numerous flying ships were soaring through the sky, constantly circling between the volcanos' craters.
One of the silver-white flying ships had four enormous jet ports at its bottom and was constantly emitting red flames at tremendous speed, pushing the flying ship to fly at an inhuman speed.
A white flying dragon was carved on the surface of this particular flying ship.
Inside the flying ship, a few young people were dressed in silver uniforms with a flying dragon symbol printed on their cuffs. They were seated around a large round table, playing some sort of three-dimensional sand table game.
"Liz, aren't you going to join us?" A baby-faced young man was playing the table game while glancing at a beautiful girl in the corner working on the computer.
Liz shook her head. "Remember the last time we were here, it was with two of my friends whom I just met. I wonder how they are now."
She sighed.
