As the bell ringer struck the bell representing noon, the laborers at several construction sites in the town put down their hammers and axes, hooked arms, and walked toward trees and grass sheds for shade.
Unlike the bygone days of field life, time on Autumn Dusk Island is strictly and clearly divided.
For most farmers, they only have three time points: morning, noon, and evening.
Rising with the sun and resting with sunset isn't just talk.
The monks in the monastery strictly follow prayer times for daily morning prayers, noon prayers, evening prayers, and bedtime prayers.
Anyway, not praying feels uncomfortable.
In ancient times, this clear adherence to time was a unique privilege for monks, but in the Savior Pope Country, this Monk Country, everyone enjoys monk-like treatment.
Although all are monks, sitting in a study writing documents and hitting stones under the big sun are both contributions to the Holy Father, no difference.
