A square platform appeared halfway up the hillside, roughly ten meters high.
Currently, there are quite a few tourists on the platform, lining up in front of the platform, all eager to try pulling the sword. This seems to have become one of the regular activities for visitors here.
The white-haired girl was eager after learning the purpose of coming here and licked her thin lips.
"If I pull it out, it's mine, right? You can't charge me later."
"Wait."
Shami stopped the enthusiastic white-haired girl.
There are still quite a few people now, and since it's certain that the sword can be pulled out, it's best to wait until there are fewer people to avoid unnecessary commotion.
"Let's wait until there are fewer people."
"Oh…"
The two went to a nearby pavilion, bought snacks and soda to kill time, and slowly waited for the platform to clear.
"Shami, my legs are really sore."
The white-haired girl touched her calves, her small face showing slight discomfort.
But, this was a lie.
