"On this night every year, there are always invisible bells ringing in that desolate land.
The heavy, slow, long and distant death knell echoes, as if summoning countless dead souls who remain silent.
The animals that are usually active in the jungle are hiding in the darkness. They are afraid of the sad cries in the wind.
Many people say that when you look at this area from the city, you can see bits and pieces of fire, as if soldiers holding torches are still patrolling.
On the second day, there will always be countless footprints walking towards the city on the wooden bridge leading to the city gate. "
☆This short story on the same map as "North of Dawn" has been completed, please enjoy it slowly. If you like it, please forget to bookmark the author☆
☆The story is dark and slightly scary.
☆ It is a story that takes place in the South Island Kingdom of Hokuriku, about 80-100 years away from the starting point of the story of "Dawn"
☆ Anyway... Just take a look =_=
☆In addition to long stories, short stories will also be released from time to time. Please remember to collect the column! ☆
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