Ilya Lindsay has been wandering on a long road.

  The defeat and disappearance of her brother, Carl Lindsay, robbed her of the chance to live her life. And more than 10 years had passed since then.

  After meeting Airn and her other friends, not much had changed.

  Sure, she realized the path she took was wrong.

  But what after that?

  Acknowledging a mistake didn’t mean that the problem itself was solved. And so, she was still unable to find an answer.

  As Ignet moved confidently, Ilya was there as a best friend to Airn, who had also found his own sword.

  But if not for holding Airn’s hand, she would have never come this far.

  A person whose embankment had collapsed because of a few words from Ignet.

  A person who couldn’t walk on her own path and gets swayed easily. A person who hadn’t been able to take a step forward ever since she had been previously swept away by the words and gazes of people.

  She would be more confident and express herself. Not hiding her true self.

  And then…


  ‘Someday, I will be able to become a person attractive enough to express my feelings.’


  Looking at Airn’s face, Ilya Lindsay smiled brighter.

  Only the moon in the night sky was looking down on the two who were using their swords after a long time.