Isekai Nonbiri Nouka

A great cliff stood a short distance from the Mereo breeding grounds on Beezel’s territory.

It had to be over fifty meters high—maybe closer to sixty.

From its peak, a towering waterfall cascaded down, its abundant waters crashing into the lake below with a thunderous roar.

It was a spectacular view.

A chair had been prepared for me at the perfect vantage point overlooking both the waterfall and the lake.

I was instructed to sit.

So, I did.

A few minutes passed.

And then, with a piercing scream, Shirukine-san, bound in rope, plummeted from the top of the waterfall.