Although we arrived at the small village before nightfall, the village is already lit with torches in houses and streets.
With this atmosphere, I finally feel the feeling of having been born in a fantasy world, set in a medieval era.
Despite there still being sunlight, although orange lighting up the sky, the mantle of darkness begins to fall on the face of the earth.
Unlike the magically technological Royal City of the Human kingdom, where even in the middle of the night magical lights illuminate the streets with magic street lamps, and my own home has lights that are no less than the LED technology of my previous world, this small town, called Rice Lake Village, has the typical structure of a village from the Middle Ages.
The first thing I noticed in the distance was a wall of palisaded logs around the village and almost two meters high, but as I got closer, I could notice blood stains that were barely cleaned.
