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We Cron Fishers sometimes
dive to the sea in search of food.
Usually, we would go to deep waters using magic air bladders.
Nowadays, the materials are no longer available, so we cannot get air bladders.
I wanted to get my sick mother some clams,
but I can't reach them no matter how long I try to hold my breath.
It needs... the skin of someone that is thirsty anywhere they go,
and a mysterious inheritance that has been destroyed beyond repair,
the root of that place where vibrant life overflows,
the shadow of a place that is refreshing during the day and suffocating at night.