Light Breeze Harbor, 99 Crown Street, inside the "Witch's Residence."
Sherry was idly leaning on the windowsill, staring at the scenery on the street outside in a daze.
Peace and order had returned to the City-State. Although many people were still troubled by the "aftereffects of the Dreamscape," the physical damage caused by the Light Breeze Harbor incident was evidently far less than that in Silantis and Frost. At least to the naked eye, most people's daily lives had returned to their familiar routines.
Children were cheering and running across the unblocked intersections, holding colorful pinwheels, moving down the street in the cheerful sunlight.
It was nearing noon, and Anomaly 001 hung high in the sky. Across the street, many beautiful blue-roofed houses basked in the sunlight. Every now and then, one could see Knowledge Guards in their uniforms standing aloft, vigilantly and seriously watching the situation within the block.