[You have entered the nineteenth floor, the gate to the ‘Hill of the Wind’.]

Even though he evaded Odin and Zeus’ persistent pursuit, Vivasvat remained concerned because he was still on the lower numbered floors. He felt that Olympus would be able to chase after him and throw him into another crisis at any moment.

However, Garmr, who escaped with Vivasvat, did not fret. “It’s fine. They say that it’s darkest underneath the lamp. They won’t find us very easily here.”

“…?”

Vivasvat, who was puzzled by what Garmr said, soon figured out the exact meaning of her words. It was a place that even ordinary players would not expect anyone to be in. It was a place where waste was collected, often referred to as a ‘garbage dump’. It was an inter-floor world that existed in the stairway that connected the nineteenth to the twentieth floor.

There were barriers in place to hide the stairway, and though the garbage dump was organized to some extent, it was still a very disorganized and cluttered place. Vivasvat wondered if people could really live in a place like this.

“Wow! Sister!”

“Did you bring some sweets? Where are the sweets?”

When Garmr appeared, little children who appeared to be about five or six years old,...