Far away on the African Continent, Europe, deep in a dense forest somewhere in Spain.
This is a secluded paradise, untouched by the demon plague, without the pressure of survival.
It seems as though any turmoil occurring in the world is irrelevant to this place.
The inhabitants living here are peaceful, harmonious, serene, and happy. Of course, we must overlook the fact that there are barely any inhabitants here—only one person and two beasts, plus a peculiar presence.
Until a voice broke the tranquility of this place.
"Sister Ling, Sister Ling, come see, is my drawing pretty?"
The melodious voice rang from afar, disturbing the owner and Guardian of this place. The entire forest moved without wind, and after a moment, a graceful fairy, unfathomably human-like, slowly emerged from above the dense canopy, and gently floated towards the place where the voice was coming from.
