Prologue

The wind blew from the vast, beautiful blue sea.

The sticky sea breeze mixed with salt, the intense sunlight shining like it would burn one’s flesh, and the haze of the Sun-heated sandy beach added to make someone wonder if this place is hell.

This is the “Wandering Island” where nobles who have committed serious crimes against the royal family are abandoned.

This is the island of “death” because the people who get sent here cannot survive here for too long, and that is because of the rapidly changing weather condition.

Right here.