In this world there are dragons. Beautiful and majestic dragons fly through the skies in peace. The killing era is done.

But there's one man...one man who hides in fear from the dragons, he's been scarred by them physically and emotionally.

You happened to have made a huge ruckus outside his house and he pops out with his sword, looking around fearful.

"What was that!?" He swings his blade around.