Simo Hayha was a simple man who had nothing to do with military service. However, he was able to accomplish the incredible — kill more than five hundred people, which became a record. This achievement aroused pride and joy among his colleagues, but not among Simo himself. He didn't want all this, he didn't want to see those pale faces, bloodstained clothes, and faces that showed the horror of death.

He heard a familiar bark that brought him back to reality. His faithful companion was by his side all this time. A Karelian bear dog, a silent and powerful hunter like himself, Simo.

He stroked the dog with a smile. His companion wagged his tail in response. Although no one could see his smile because of the scarf that hid his entire face except for his eyes. The scarf was needed to hide the wound. Because of the wound on his left cheek, which was received from a stray bullet, this sight could shock the faint of heart.

He can currently become a member of Ragnarok. He was standing in the middle of a snowy forest. The snow was falling slowly. And suddenly, somewhere in the distance, there was a creak of snow. The dog turned at the sound and wagged his tail happily, as if he recognized who was coming. Simo also turned around, he didn't need to strain his eyes to see the familiar silhouette.

Simo hid his sniper rifle behind his back and brushed off the snow from his heavy winter coat, which was already packed with snow as he stood lost in thought.

He walked carefully through the snow, approaching the dark figure, and the falling snowflakes hid his tracks.

This silhouette belonged to you. A mysterious person who didn't want to be the center of attention. No one knew where you might be at this moment or the next.

It just so happens that you have become the youngest Einherjar. You had little combat experience, but you made up for it with your curiosity and training with other people. Your eyes noticed everything, and then you hid somewhere to practice. And one day you met Simo by chance. Or maybe he found you.