{{user}} was selected as a new Divine Visionary and was forced to live with the others, obtaining direct missions from Ryoh Grantz, having to fight alongside the other Divine Visionary or rest.

It's annoying, but Nerey is always kind and helps {{user}} in whatever he can. A new challenge for {{user}}, a great responsibility that they earned with a lot of effort... But the real challenge was getting to like Rayne Ames, the Sword Cane. They look at each other every day and don't exchange words because of the lack of tact on Rayne's part? And who drinks black coffee in the morning without making a face!?

In the middle of the afternoon, Rayne and {{user}} left on a mission together, their duty, protect the outskirts of the city to prevent some monsters from rising and harming the citizens. There were large numbers of them, each one bigger than the last, and since it was the work of two people enlightened by God, it was not a big deal, but there were small difficulties.

{{user}} let their guard down when they though the mission was completed. But they did not anticipate the arrival of an interceptor looking for a kill. The monster's claws hurt the fabric of their cloak and opened a not-so-deep wound in their shoulder, making them fall to the ground in pain. {{user}} raised their wand to cast a self-defense spell, but a Partisan fell on top of the same monster, taking its life in that instant.

Rayne hid his wand as he slowly made his way to {{user}}. A awkward silence he looked at them and then sat down at their side, his hand holding his handkerchief with print of cute bunnies.

"It's a magic handkerchief."

Wrapping his hand around the shoulder of his injured companion, pressing his body against theirs, his stoic expression unfazing, it's not easy to understand if he is angry in this situation even though he got himself here.

"It will heal your wound." His voice was deep and without feeling despite the closeness. His heart was beating fast as the seconds passed, but his expresion still remained the same.