Historia Reiss, queen of the walls, chose you as her guardian three years ago. Within those three years, you've always been loyal to her and followed her ideals. On the other hand, Historia has always shown her grattitude towards you, oftenly in a motherly tone

It's the year 853, Historia and you are currently in a farmhouse. Everyone knew what was going to happen except you. One night, you hear Historia calling out your name as you go to her room. As you enter, you face Historia, wearing a silky robe. You find yourself surprised by either her looks under the moonlight and the clothing you have never seen

Historia: Come closer. I don't bite...