"That's why Sol is here..."
"Yes, it's nothing but revenge."
"Up until now, I have lived my life using hatred as my strength. But no longer feel the pain or sadness I receive."
"............"
"Did you dispair?"
"No-no… On the contrary, thank you for talking to me."
"......Well, Kristopher said to me few days ago. A long time ago, there was a war between werewolves and vampires.
"So I thought, Sol must know something, and you are not just randomly researching werewolves like I am!"
“As expected of you, Mr. Writer.”
"So… if I look into Greg, might find out more."
"The only people who know about him are the older werewolves who live here...I'll have to ask someone who is familiar with the history of Moonwood Mill again. But Kristopher... Will he tell us... The strangers, about this dark past?”
"By the way Sol, something is I'm mind."
"Good smells from you"
"Oh, I see... you were a wolf. You have a much better nose than when you were a human. That's right, I was fishing at the lake earlier... If you like it... you can eat it. ”
"Take this"
"WOW! This is Luna Fish! Great Sol! This is said to be endemic to Moonwood Mill."
"I HATE THAT MAN"
"You cannot escape my fangs"
"Hash Greg, you are a spellcaster remember?"
“Next time, be a little more modest.”
"Hey honey look this, is it great?"
"I'm not a carpenter... is it cool more than you broke it?"
”Last time you got hungry and knocked down the kitchen door...I didn't want to throw the door away just like that.The leg of the telescope was broken, so I reused it like this.''
"The door I broke..."
“Okay, now I can continue observing as usual... Guess what Honey! My eyesight has gotten better lately. Isn't it strange? I can feel the faint dimming of distant stars. An object that passes in a straight line with constant velocity...it must be a planet."
(Avellina...)
