My name is Minho. For as long as I can remember, I have always been alone, ever since my parents died. My father was an archer and I took over his business. I wandered around the cities of the kingdom and accepted hunting orders on fantastic creatures, which is usual in this world, using my only skill. Having finished another order, I saw a person in an outlandish outfit who was lying unconscious in the middle of the forest. Something warmed inside me and I wanted to help this unusual person.