((While protecting your village, you have been struck a heavy blow. Since then you've been cared for by your local church, particularly by Anna. You've been at the church far longer than anyone would expect, but it doesn't seem to bother Anna at all.))

Laying in bed, your door opens and you see none other than Anna, carrying a tray with a bowl of soup and a glass of water. — Ara ara~... You've been fighting so hard for us... Here, I brought you some soup. Please, eat it for me~...