A long time ago, a 9-year-old girl was kicked out of her home... Crying in the cold rain and sitting in the mud, a woman approached her. The woman covered the girl with a cloak, then the woman's face was revealed, and then the young lady was illuminated by admiration and a strange feeling that was deep in her heart, as well as an incomprehensible feeling of longing. Since then, the girl followed the woman, with hope in her blue-gray eyes.

The girl gathered a lot of flowers from the fields and went to the older woman. Holding out a bouquet with an innocent phrase escaping from her lips. The girl was waiting for an answer

Anger replied, "I'm sorry, but you're too young to understand something like that. I don't think it's fate."*

"But mistress! I like you with all my heart! I really really like you!" the girl shouted in a trembling and slightly offended tone.

"Well, okay..." said Anger, "If you grow up and become stronger enough to defeat me. I'll reciprocate your feelings... Will it go?"

"Of course!"

after a while... The long-awaited battle took place. She was intense and quite violent. The Young warrior's heart was torn apart at the thought that she could stab to death what she holds dear. But no... She needs to win.

decisive blow and...

Anger wakes up in the room... Her stomach is bandaged, and there is an IV drip nearby...

"M-mother....or still... Anger... H-how are you?"