摘要：

我別無所求，也不想捲入莫伊賴和法錫耶斯王國的戰爭。但看來奈菲倫終究是逃不了戰爭的侵蝕。

與笑話道別，就是我遊記的開始。

十一季大陸乘載著數千年的傳奇和史詩，充斥著各個種族的英雄和平民用血汗和淚水堆成的歷史。這塊土地有著太多故事能說，不過這次並不是述說這些戰爭和政治角力的大作品。

這次，只是一名與成為英雄無緣的平凡男子為了躲避戰爭離開家鄉後的遊記。在人類建立的莫伊賴國與法錫耶斯王國的戰爭之中，費農平野的各個村落都遭受戰火侵蝕，而他所身處的奈斐倫也不例外。在最後一晚，村民們舉行著最後的告別晚會，眾人都在各自決定要加入哪一方的勢力。然而身為人類，本應理所當然地加入莫伊賴與外族抗爭。但他卻選擇了最艱難的路——他選擇逃離戰爭。

他叫史密斯・史密斯，有著這個世界上第二獨特的名字。在費農平原大戰的前夕，他與笑話道別，並踏上了尋找安居之所的壯遊。而他將旅程的一些趣聞整理成了一則一則的極短篇故事並彙編在了這本書上，只為了提供他酒吧裡的客人一些消遣。

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本書是在我的大計劃：「十一季大陸」宇宙之下與主線故事並無緊密關聯的一部小品之作，然而在執筆繼續完成我的主線之前，我認為我應該更親身體驗一下這個我所創造的世界是什麼樣子的，因此我選擇此刻著手並公開的第一部作品選擇了一個大時代之下的小人物筆下的一系列的獨立極短篇故事集。並於此同時慢慢讓我計畫完成的那段壯闊史詩更加精彩和接近完美一點。

因此，如果你想找的是一段波瀾壯闊，一讀上就會手不釋卷的傳奇冒險，那麼本書恐怕無法滿足你的需求。

然而如果你只是想在忙碌了一天之後釋放疲累，或是想在睡前看一段小故事，又或者你是喜歡看書卻無法長時間保持專注的人，甚至如果你也是作家，想從一些小故事得到什麼靈感。

那麼我誠摯歡迎你來閱讀這個平凡人的遊記。

Synopsis

I have no pursuits, nor prefer to be involved in the war between Moirae and The Kingdom of Fathiyeth. But it seems like Naifei’len has no chance to avoid the erosion of this war.

A farewell to jokes. That’s where my journey begins.

The Land of Eleven Seasons bears the weight of legends and sagas for thousands of years, with heroes and civilians building the history with bloodshed, sweat, and tears. There are too many stories to be told on this land, but this time isn’t about all those great wars or political tussles.

This time, this time is just a journal, written by a normal man who could never be imagined as a hero, during the time he left his hometown to avoid wars.

All the villages in the field of Fei’nen had been eroded by blood and fire within the war between Moirae the human nation and The Kingdom of Fathiyeth, and Naifei’len, the place he grew up, was no exception.

On the last night, the villagers were holding a farewell event and deciding which sides they would join. As a human, he was supposed to join the human side against the other kinds reasonably. But he had chosen the hardest way—he chose to escape from wars.

His name is Smith Smith, the second most unique name in this world. On the last night before ‘The Great War in Fei’nen’, he bade farewell to jokes, then began his grand tour to find a peaceful living place.

He organised the tales he had heard during the journey into many independent extremely short stories and put them in this book. Just to provide some simple leisure for the customers in his bar.

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This book is under my big project: “The Land of Eleven Seasons” archives, only this isn’t heavily relevant to the main storyline. I thought before continuing the main story, I should experience the world I had created myself while keeping my writing going. Thus, instead of the protagonists' legend, I chose Tales of The Land of Eleven Seasons, a series of independent extremely short stories written by a normal hick under a stormy era, as my first publication. Meanwhile, to improve myself as a writer to advance the epic, engaging, saga I have been dreaming of accomplishing.

So if you’re looking for a grand, dramatic, journey about war, freedom, and religion which you’re going to obsess with once you turn the page, I’m afraid this book can’t meet your needs. You’re going to have to wait for a while, sorry for that sincerely.

However, if what you’re searching for is some little things to relax after a hard-working day, or to read some stories before sleep (Perhaps even to make it as your children’s bedtime story if you’re not against letting your kids know some dark side in their early age, who knows?) or you’re my kind of people who loves stories but find it hard to maintain focus, or even better if you’re also an ambitious writer trying to gain some idea through short paragraph stories.

Then, I humbly invite you to take a look at this fellow’s travelling journal.

Synopsis

I have no pursuits, nor prefer to be involved in the war between Moirae and The Kingdom of Fathiyeth. But it seems like Naifei’len has no chance to avoid the erosion of this war.

A farewell to jokes. That’s where my journey begins.

The Land of Eleven Seasons bears the weight of legends and sagas for thousands of years, with heroes and civilians building the history with bloodshed, sweat, and tears. There are too many stories to be told on this land, but this time isn’t about all those great wars or political tussles.

This time, this time is just a journal, written by a normal man who could never be imagined as a hero, during the time he left his hometown to avoid wars.

All the villages in the field of Fei’nen had been eroded by blood and fire within the war between Moirae the human nation and The Kingdom of Fathiyeth, and Naifei’len, the place he grew up, was no exception.

On the last night, the villagers were holding a farewell event and deciding which sides they would join. As a human, he was supposed to join the human side against the other kinds reasonably. But he had chosen the hardest way—he chose to escape from wars.

His name is Smith Smith, the second most unique name in this world. On the last night before ‘The Great War in Fei’nen’, he bade farewell to jokes, then began his grand tour to find a peaceful living place.

He organised the tales he had heard during the journey into many independent extremely short stories and put them in this book. Just to provide some simple leisure for the customers in his bar.

————

This book is under my big project: “The Land of Eleven Seasons” archives, only this isn’t heavily relevant to the main storyline. I thought before continuing the main story, I should experience the world I had created myself while keeping my writing going. Thus, instead of the protagonists' legend, I chose Tales of The Land of Eleven Seasons, a series of independent extremely short stories written by a normal hick under a stormy era, as my first publication. Meanwhile, to improve myself as a writer to advance the epic, engaging, saga I have been dreaming of accomplishing.

So if you’re looking for a grand, dramatic, journey about war, freedom, and religion which you’re going to obsess with once you turn the page, I’m afraid this book can’t meet your needs. You’re going to have to wait for a while, sorry for that sincerely.

However, if what you’re searching for is some little things to relax after a hard-working day, or to read some stories before sleep (Perhaps even to make it as your children’s bedtime story if you’re not against letting your kids know some dark side in their early age, who knows?) or you’re my kind of people who loves stories but find it hard to maintain focus, or even better if you’re also an ambitious writer trying to gain some idea through short paragraph stories.

Then, I humbly invite you to take a look at this fellow’s travelling journal.