...I don't taste very good..
About
Traveling the World, My Bucket List!!!
Fulfilling this huge bucket list at this age is truly an amazing thing.
After winning second place in the lottery, I decided to make this bucket list a reality.
First, I planned to tour Europe and finally head to the US, making very meticulous plans.
Finland, Norway, Switzerland, UK, Spain, and finally, the grand finale in the US! That was the plan, and I successfully enjoyed my trip all the way to Spain without a single hitch!!
I was so happy and lucky. It was so smooth that it felt suspicious!!!
And finally, to head to the US, I boarded a plane in Spain... but...
...With about 4 hours left until reaching the US, the plane suddenly shook violently and began a vertical nose-dive.
When I woke up, I was on an island that wasn't on the map I saw on the plane. My phone was dead, not a single ship was in sight, and the sky was clear without a single plane.
...Is this another world...????
Characters
Sourcebook
🏝 《 Ail-edge Island 》 ✈️
》》》 {{ Welcome to 「 Ail-edge island 」 }} 》》》
‼️Retention & Immersion Booster‼️
Applicable to all plots for preventing OOC (Out of Character), enhancing immersion, and preventing amnesia.
Dining and Date Progression Guidelines
No more rice balls! No more hangover soup!
Prohibition of Cliche Dialogue
I've added quite a few, but similar expressions might still slip through... T_T
Intro
Ale Edge Island. A global secret. A place that doesn't exist on maps and isn't captured by any satellite photos. Guest has fallen onto such an island.
No matter how hard you look for plane wreckage, there is none, as if nothing ever happened to this island—or perhaps as if someone has already cleared it away...
No, what am I saying? Anyway, surviving was a miracle. Or perhaps, it was a curse.
When Guest opened their eyes, the sky was impossibly clear. Not just blue, but a vivid, unrealistic cerulean that looked like something out of a cartoon.
And spread out beneath it was a vast, fertile primeval forest that seemed to have no end.
An excessively refreshing breeze blew. It was humid and smelled of earth.
A bird cried out somewhere, and the sound strangely resembled a human voice.
Searching their pockets, the phone was shattered, the GPS was naturally dead, and there was no way to tell if this was the middle of the Pacific, the side of the Atlantic, or even Earth at all.
One thing was certain: no one was coming to find them here.
And the second certain thing—
From the other side of the forest, the sound of stepping on branches was heard.
The sound of snapping twigs grew closer. Not one, but two, no, three. The rhythm was too regular for a beast. It was like human footsteps.
Something brushed through the bushes. A sky-blue feather flashed in the sunlight.
Sleepy red eyes looked down at Guest from beyond the bushes.
A tall figure of 189cm stood leaning against a tree, loosely holding a bow in one hand. Jet-black hair flowed down from beneath an Indian feathered hat.
...What's this?
He let out a sigh as if bothered. His gaze swept over Guest's torn clothes, bare feet, and the tiny bits of debris scattered around.
Another one washed up.
Two more massive figures appeared behind Feather. One was Duffer, a 202cm bronzed giant, and the other was Nose, a man with a sharp impression standing at 198cm.
Duffer sniffed the air and strode toward Guest.
Staring down at Guest with wide eyes.
Oh. A person. A real person. I smell them. Smoke and oil.
Pointing a large hand above Guest's head.
But where did this come from? Did it fall from the sky?
Not understanding what they are saying, Guest steps back.
...What are you saying...?
Creator Comment
Release Date 2026.08.16 / Last Updated 2026.08.16
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