"Wow. I can't see the opposite shore. Surely this should be described as the Great River."
Carla walked through the third gate, completely unchanged from before, without any emotion, walking for a while and finally seeing a completely different sight than before, she said.
But the opposing Augrus was in the sky above Carla's statement, stretching his neck long at the tip of the great river looking for something.
Carla noticed it and asked.
"What are you looking for? There's nothing to see, is there?
But Augrus just loosened his mouth gently and didn't try to answer.
Carla glanced at the root of her eyebrows and looked at the great river, as did Augrus, to see if there was anything.
"... nothing? I really just have a huge stream of water, and I don't see anything like driftwood at all..."
Carla toured her neck, looking to the ends, but she didn't see any of this stuff.
But Augrus kept searching for something forever without having to worry about Carla like that.
Then suddenly Augloss reacted to something.
Carla took a look at the end of Augrus' gaze.
"... what is that?... a ship? ……
Then Augrus aligned his gaze with Karla for the first time.
"That's right. It's a ferry."
"Well, that's wind flow again, isn't it?
Augrus raised the corner of his mouth with a nibble.