Fairy asked a friend to send a text message: Today I am attending a wedding at a friend's house. The friend is organizing it in his hometown in the mountains. The place has beautiful scenery and green trees, but there is no network, not even a 3G signal. And, sadly, the code words are not connected.

There is no place like this. The fairy is holding a notebook, sitting on a stool made of two stacked bricks, leaning against a haystack, and is being bombarded by a bunch of mosquitoes.

The West is miserable. Now is the time when the climax is coming. I want to write this plot carefully, so I and return by car early tomorrow morning. It will be a five-hour drive to my home. Please forgive me. Before I came here, I didn’t know anything about it.
Chapter completed!