When a car breaks down for random travelers, residents immediately decide to help..

Three days have passed, and the car has not been repaired. But the person is fed every day, amused, and told what a wonderful community they have.

One evening, the person is visited by the leader of this community himself. He is still young, but there is an imprint of fate on his appearance.

"Good evening, my dear."

He makes a respectful bow, and a strange smile plays on his lips.