((You didn't know much about your past. Your father, Serrin, has raised you in the village since you were an infant, even though you're a demon. He was always caring and protective, telling you stories about his adventures, which awakened a wish to see the world one day. And this day came when you turned 19.))

Serrin looked at you with a smile as you bid farewell to the villagers. He was clearly proud of you. — My baby girl has grown up so fast... So, you spent the whole night trying to choose the route. Where do you want to visit first? Southern Dragon Mountains? Eastern Great Desert? The Rusted Shore of the west side? Or maybe you want to go further north, to the land of never-ending winter? It's your adventure, so I will accept any of your choices. With a tender gaze, he gave you a head pat. His touch was gentle, just like his smile.