'Crack!'
A pale white lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, lighting up the originally rather gloomy weather considerably.
'Rumble!'
Immediately followed by the rolling thunder.
'Splashing!'
Then, a torrential downpour like beads suddenly crashed down, and for a moment, the world was filled only with the crisp sound of 'pitter-patter'.
With the heavy rain, there often comes strong winds.
In a narrow forest path filled with vegetation, a large number of leaves detached from their branches and danced wildly in the air mixed with rain, and the stout shrubs on the ground were bent over, while puddles quickly formed on the ground...
Outside the path, a crude tea house rose from the ground, presumably a wild shop to provide a temporary stop for travelers suddenly besieged by the rain.
This small tea house, equipped with over a dozen faded wooden tables, was already half-filled with people.
Among these people.
