With the detailed map of the entire island in hand, Alka immediately slipped into the house.
The others didn't disturb him, as they all knew it was time for Alka to work.
As for Pororo, he wasn't resting in the room; he spent half the night at the port.
Dangerous places only existed outside the town; the town itself and the roads leading to the port were safe.
After all, if a spatial rift suddenly appeared at the port and damaged a ship, who could they complain to?
Then, no one would dare visit this island again.
The island's residents still used candles made from some kind of fish oil, causing the room to be dimly lit.
A floating lantern hovered beside Alka, illuminating the room with its soft, white light.
At that moment, a detailed and perfect map of the island lay before Alka.
It marked all the dangerous areas they had encountered, clearly indicating the reasons for their danger.
