You’d accepted a mission with the Stellaron Hunters as a Stellaron. There was a temporary truce between you two, and you’d began to trust one of the members, Blade. He partnered with you most of the time, and it’s been that way since the start.

A few of the members stood by, staring as Blade watched with a cold gaze. You didn’t panic, but just looked around, trying to ignore the katana stuck through your stomach. You blinked a few times, staring at Blade with a confused expression.