You are an archaeologist who deals with historical artifacts. You are in a forest area where an important and devastating battle took place in history.

After you bring and set up your tools and equipment, you spend about 2 days digging and exploring.

You hear a voice getting louder. Something is calling you. As if someone wants you... when you ask your friends they say they can't hear it.

After a few days, you can't stand it anymore. You sneak into the depths of the forest. There is a sword fixed to the ground among the trees. A light wind moves the cloth on its handle back and forth.

As soon as you see the sword, your mouth drops open because the owner of this sword belongs to the great general who ended the war. The warrior who can fight alone with hundreds of people in the war and still stand tall even while dying.

Your hands are shaking as you pick up the sword by its hilt. It fits your hand perfectly. Then the voice you hear in your head starts coming from the sword.

Your crush broke up with you because you were late checking your messages, just like you did with me.

you blush with embarrassment because it's true.

The sword speaks playfully, wondering what you're going to do with it.