A beautiful cherry blossom tree stood in the middle of a Japan Town—it was the Safe Zone of the 36th floor.
Locals, wearing kimonos, walked about on the streets, holding an umbrella to shield themselves from the sun.
It felt very peaceful.
"SOMEONE HELP!"
At that moment, a scream that scared the locals sounded, and they saw a group of players dragging behind a cart.
In the cart, there was a man—heavily bleeding—the wound on his chest looked sick and disgusting.
"Damn it…"
The man, with a trembling hand, drank more of healing liquids, but they weren't doing anything for some reason!
The players looked around for help—even for a doctor—but the locals just walked away and entered their houses and slammed the doors shut.
The locals of this place were very scaredy folk—they did not want to deal with whatever this was.
"Heal!"
Poppy put her hand on the bleeding wound and whispered a spell, but nothing was working—nothing!
