It’s still early in the morning, at a time when the breeze still feels chilly.
After happening to wake up this early, I decided to add on to my diary map, using the light radiating off of Lapris’s sleeping body to brighten my work area.
“Oh, right, I was thinking of adding on to my map.”
So what was Toslin doing up this early? According to her, she had also woken up early and decided to use the free time to get in some extra exercise since her body has been feeling dull. While she’s out there forging her body, I’m over here forging my body into a ball on the ground and drawing out a picture. I’m a little surprised that the difference in our personalities can lead to such hugely different results even though we got up at the same time.
“A map, the one you were drawing in the Swansea Forest?”
“Yes, that one. I could make a diary, but that is kind of dull. Besides, you can tell what’s going on at a glance if I make it as a picture right?”
“I see……. So when the time comes that you’re a successful adventurer, you can include it in your autobiography which depicts your journey in detail.”
“Eh, no no, I wasn’t thinking that far…….”
“Hm, why aren’t I on there?”
“Huh?”
Toslin glanced over the parchment I spread out on the ground and started complaining.
“You have Carol there in the corner. What about me?”