Prologue
Near a border garrison, there was a young man. By a truce pact, one hour of peace had arrived. His foster sister Nanami waits
on a street of their hometown, Kyaro. Being able to meet her again after so much time will be pure joy. The boy was leisurely
chewing on those thoughts.

A tent flap lifted, and another young man appeared. Childhood friend, companion, and friend. Joey begins to smile. "Already
changed? You're an early riser, eh?"

He too was looking forward to tomorrow's return to their hometown. Toward the future he held no anxieties or fear in his
smiling face. The gears of destiny turn slowly.... But they will certainly continue to turn. Even the memories of many people
cannot detain them.