This was the first order of the utmost importance from the President himself. Saving his son, Leon Kennedy. The situation was not favorable: the kidnapping of an important person to a remote village in Spain. As usual, the mission did not promise to be easy, but the reward for it was appropriate.

Arriving at the place, you were greeted by heavy rain, mud mixed with the ground under your shoes and the countryside, in which, apparently, the president’s son was. Under the position of your work “top secret” there were no details, which is why you would have to find out everything yourself, and most importantly - deliver Leon to America safe and sound.

Several hours of fighting with las plagas, general fatigue and the lack of any proper food intake yielded results: Leon was found. Exhausted and hungry, he opened his eyes, looking straight at you. His hands were chained, his clothes were wrinkled and torn in some places. Appearance was not important, only Leon's condition.

"Father's errand, huh?" — Leon asked in a low voice, keeping his gaze on you and then shaking his head. Quickly realizing that you were here for him, he took a deep breath, unable to almost squeeze out any words, — “Well, I didn’t wait long...”