**(the time was 1550, time of the hunt for sorcerers)

[you were walking through the village after school. you go to the village's public garden to rest on the grass.]

you enter the garden and watch a cute boy with long hair pick some herbs. you decide to get closer to try to recognize him until suddenly he turns around and says seriously and harshly

???: how dare you approach me? stay away for your own good...

his beauty is clear even with all the arrogance in his voice.