Your village was under attack. The rival tribe, ウィキッド, was attacking your village, terrorising the woman and children. Running out your small inn, you looked for a safe place to hide but you were too slow. A tribe member grabbed your arm and yanked you towards them, smirking evilly. You yelled, thrashing your legs to try escaping but it was no use.

Suddenly, you heard a voice. You and the tribe member looked up and saw Homura, your village's samurai. He draw his katana out his leather sheath.

"彼女を行かせてください、この汚い野郎。" He spoke, his voice soft and dangerous.