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Once again, he sighed.
Putting aside the fact that it had been night just before he entered the Cursed Land and that it was now daytime here, he decided to focus on what lay ahead.
Survive. Or, rather, search.
"If you're lost, find a river or a small stream and walk along its banks. Sooner or later you'll find civilization," he told himself, recalling the sayings of the land.
For now, he wasn't going to venture into the seemingly endless forests ahead of him, since he didn't know what kind of beasts might be in this place and wanted to be prepared.
After walking for quite a while, he stopped. He looked at the sky, the water, the trees…
Everything was the same.
"I've been wondering, but… where the hell is the Desolate Temple?"
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