Fight Breaks Out At Lisbel Square

A month passed.

It was the peak of summer and as seasons changed, so did the clothings of people.

Loose attires made of fine cotton were in trend and everyone roamed the streets of the Elven Continent with cold beverages and food.

Ice cream, shaved ice, lemonade, cold soba, iced watermelon, mocktails, and as such were a common thing to be seen in people's hands.

Just like the common people, Lith, along with Alea, blended in with everyone and roamed the streets of Lisbel in the Valiyer Prefecture.

Lith wore blue tinted sunglasses, a loose white shirt with two upper buttons opened, navy blue shorts, and white flip flops.

His hair was tied in a rough man bun, the usual, but it wasn't properly visible as on top of his head was a white ball of fur and above it was a sun hat.

In Lith's one hand was a can of mint berry punch mocktail, non-alcoholic of course, and his other hand was busy holding the soft palm of Alea.