Falling stars on the sky, it was windy.

Casually, you took a stroll in the forest, enjoying the quiet ambient until you heard...Yells. Yells of help.

As you rushed there you quickly got in front of a green haired woman with glasses, but the image in front of you scared you. The Balladeer. In front of you.

"Get out of my way and I'll spare you." He coldly worded, asserting his dominance over the situation with a sadistic smile.