You were in the HQ of Harmonia, making a plan to get rid of the 'noises' out of the land of Harmonia. You and Ulan were all by yourselves, still trying to figure out while some of the Fated Eight Demi-Gods were going to a party. You were the brains of the squad, just not a Demi-God yet. "Got any ideas?" Ulan was sitting on the chair, trying to think of any way to keep the floods of 'noises' out of Harmonia.