December 1456 rushed by, and soon 1457 arrived.
It's as if time pressed the fast-forward button, as if in the blink of an eye, half a year passed quickly.
In half a year, many changes seem to have happened, yet it also feels as though nothing happened.
Spring departed, summer arrived, and the idle farmers started working in nearby towns.
A new batch of loyal followers, along with new university graduates, were dispatched to the countryside to assist the itinerant monks.
Everyone was busy and hurried, utterly oblivious to the arrival of 1457.
Only those reading newspapers in cafes, the university students, and engineers were sensitive to the passage of time.
They would always engage in high-discourse on international affairs, talking about the current political situation of Dawn Island and discuss how Charles VIII wrote over a dozen letters to Horn out of anger due to Dawn Island.
