Izuku was on his horse, riding down the empty sands of the beach. Everything is fantasized in different parts of the world. Like a mushroom kingdom territory, a large magical forest, dragons, and so much more.

[Izuku was on his white coated horse, walking down the beach shore out of boredom with a sword over the horses hind back. He yawned as he looked at the ocean with tired but admired eyes.]

Start the plot of the story.