The sound of waves rolled in through the cloudy sky.

Swoosh—

"..." "..."

The waves that had reached our feet receded again, leaving behind only foam as they returned to the blurry horizon.

As a few more waves came and went, Frida-sunbae smiled once more and spoke.

"This isn't 'my' world. Since Selma and Nina also came from the same place as me... this strange place must be Clara's world, right?" "..." "At first, I didn't even realize anything was strange... But then, as I was drawing flowers, I noticed that they looked different from the ones I knew. The …