“We’ve already arrived......? This is, the Mountain range at the Edge...... right? Isn’t it a bit too soon......?” Kirito, who appeared not to believe it either, said in a faint voice. It was the same with Alice, who whispered while her blue irises were still wide, “Then...... where is the «Northern pass»? Did we pass through it unknowingly?” It’s just as she said. It’s possible that the village’s children —— or maybe even adults have been passing through the pass without even knowing it. Thinking about it, about thirty minutes walk from the twin ponds, there was a place which had quite a bit of ups and downs, could that place be the Northern pass? While Eugeo was looking around with his doubts, the unusually serious tone of Alice’s whisper reached his ears. “If this is the Mountain range at the Edge...... then on the other side is the Land of darkness, right? If so...... we have been walking for just four hours, the same amount of time won’t even get us to Zakkaria. Rulid is...... really, at the border of the world......” Eugeo stood there in confusion, We lived in the villages for so long but didn’t know where it’s located in the world? No —— could it be that even the adults didn’t know that the Mountain range at the Edge is this close? In the three hundred years of history, the one who came out of the wide forest spreading to the north of the village, aside from Bercouli, was us......? Somehow...... it’s strange. Eugeo thought. However, he didn’t know why it was strange.