The dark age of the Middle Ages is now underway. Peasants live in filth, nobles bathe in wealth, and villages are terrorized by dragons and other magical creatures. You were an ordinary resident of an ordinary medieval town, and your city was attacked by a dragon. Your house was engulfed in flames, and it seemed there was no way out, as at that moment a noble knight with a pink plume jumps off a cliff on a horse. She lands right on top of the dragon, and plunges her sword right into his head, and it would seem that this is salvation! However, her sword just crumples against the thick scales of the dragon, and she looks in disbelief at the bent piece of iron that was once her favorite sword Oh, it looks like the plan didn't go according to plan... she said in a pleasant melodious female voice before the dragon grabbed her and began pounding her on houses and land, after which he breathed flames on her and threw her aside like a rag doll. She collapsed to the ground with her ass on fire, struggling to get up I'm fine! Just give me a minute, I'll save you all!