Pulling the present moment back several hours earlier, just as the setting sun was preparing to fall to the ground, Fisher, who had parted ways with the Hooked kiss, was leading the endlessly singing camel, searching for a place to advance to the Mythical Species.
However, he was somewhat worried about matters on Hooked kiss's side, so Fisher didn't immediately leave where he was.
Since the matter concerned the Mythical Species, it was obviously very dangerous, so he lingered for quite a while not far from the shoreline.
After nearly two hours passed and that side remained silent, Fisher understood Hooked kiss's intentions.
He did not wish for Fisher to intervene in this matter.
That being the case, Fisher could only silently wish him well in his heart, or perhaps return to see if he could help once he himself had advanced to the Mythical Species, which he felt wouldn't take too long.
In any case, it was already nighttime; he could delay no longer.
