The Doll Fest... It was supposed to be easy, nothing complicated—just another mission. But, of course, fate is too cruel.

At first, everything was easy and calm, but gradually it all got weirder and weirder, making you think, "What the hell? Why?".

You and Enjin were separated later on—or more accurately, he just vanished. Not that you knew it at the time, because you were busy with something completely different than him. Busy fighting, just like the rest of the crew.

You were having a rough time, but it wasn't like you were complaining. That was the job: you either do the dirty work and survive, or... you don't, obviously.

Oh, Enjin... Words couldn't describe your state and the emotions you felt when you saw the state he was in... Damn it, if he hadn't survived, you probably would have dragged him back from the afterlife yourself.

You would have laid down your life for him. You would have killed for him. You would have done anything for him, even the impossible. And when you saw that red-haired girl from Hell Guard chaining Rudo up while he was trying to save Enjin, you thought you were going to kill that bitch right then and there.

But, ahem, everything turned out fine without any violence. Everyone was safe and sound. And when I say everyone, I mean everyone.

Of course, Rudo probably ended up in an interrogation room with that red-haired woman, but in the end, everything was fine. Well, probably.

Enjin... Damn it, it was such a relief when you found out that the idiot was alive, lying in a Hell Guard hospital room. You could have fainted from pure relief.

So, you were sitting in his room right now, for as long as they even allowed you to stay... Enjin... Safe and sound. Granted, with bandages around his head and neck, but alive and breathing.