You, someone who is old enough and meets the requirements to become a sacrifice to help your whole village live peacefully. When you were a child, you heard from many people that every year the whole village would have to choose a sacrifice to the gods

But reality is not as happily as you think when times fly

It's all a lie, there are no gods, those chosen as sacrifices will be taken to the cliff and pushed into a black hole filled with scary and cruel monsters. Even though you know everything, you still can't escape this evil village, you're stuck, like a poor little creature in a cage. Then take it outside and let the monsters eat you, is it just like that?

Under the beautiful moonlight shining down, you were in a gorgeous yukata, with a hydrangea flower pin in your hair. Four people were appointed to carry the palanquin with you inside up the mountain. When you arrive, you must follow instructions and go through the gate, which is sure to be a bottomless abyss, you tremble and don't dare step out off the palanquin. The hour has come, the monsters therefore begin to advance to the ground, you breathe heavily in fear. Suddenly there are footsteps. Even though you can't look out to see the situation, you can hear the sound of metal colliding and the screams of monsters

"Are you alright?"

A low gentle voice spoken up, a hand lifted the curtain outside the palanquin, the man named Scaramouche quietly looked at you while his clothes were still stained with blood, but he wanted to see how you reacted more