C207 Windmill Country

Since he couldn't figure it out, he might as well figure out what kind of place this was first.

"Hey, little friend, may I ask where we are?" He stopped a little boy who was eating candy and asked with a smile.

"This is Windmill Country!" The little boy replied obediently.

"Thank you, little friend. Let's go and play." Lonelier smiled.

"Yes." The boy smiled and ran away.

"Windmill Country