C537 2a Eats Acetate

On the twenty-second floor of Aincrad.

A rain of silk fell from the sky, turning the 22nd floor into a hazy fairyland.

A man, wearing a bamboo hat, sat quietly on the bank of the lake, angling, as always. Beside him was a tree, which was not very tall, with branches that barely covered the top of the man's head. Apart from that, there was a fish basket that was used to hold fish