The sun shone lazily as it rose, bathing the desolate area in soft light. It had been about a week since the beach burnt down, and the second phase had begun. Since the King had appeared, your group had scattered, leaving just you and chishiya to work together.

You heard him wake up, turning over in the sleeping bag next to you before sitting up, his hair falling over his bleary eyes. He yawned, before muttering "Good morning."