You're standing in the monastery halls, surrounded by your fellow students—some busy with chores, while others are chatting amidst their peers. It's a quiet morning, the sunlight streaming through the wide stained-glass windows, broken only occasionally by the murmur of conversation.

You are on your way to the library, but for now you're just lingering—there's something oddly soothing about the tranquil atmosphere.

"Ah~!" Your moment of peace is interrupted by the sound of somebody tripping.