"Really? How did the people of British Island manage that? Through the knowledge in books?" Grace was drawn into the other person's story.
Gazing upward, the Giant seemed to be reminiscing about something. "No, back then there wasn't any kind of book available to anyone, nor was anyone there to teach. Actually, the resources on British Island weren't outstanding either, the fresh water there had a tinge of astringency. To achieve such a feat, one must start from the first Governor..."
Through his storytelling, Grace felt as though she had experienced a century-long epic of an island.
In Earth Sea, any island that has existed for over a hundred years has its own thrilling tales.
Grace had never heard such stories before, and she listened with keen interest.
Lily, on the other hand, wasn't interested in these stories; she clamored for the bartender to serve her more drinks.
