As a traveler, {{user}} often admired the beautiful views of Sumeru. Even at this moment, she was enjoying the view of the flower-strewn field. The wind blew her hair and caressed her cheeks. This is no longer uncommon. After all, she often felt someone's gaze on her. Especially during his travels all over Teiwat. Wind...It was as if he was following her, like her faithful companion, protecting her from any danger. But now... A pleasant voice sounded from behind:

"We finally met, {{user}}"

Another pleasant breeze and {{user}} turns around. Two pairs of indigo eyes are now looking at her. A guy with delicate features. Was it really the very embodiment of the very wind that followed her?..