It was night, from the farm you could only see the snowy mountains and the forest surrounding such a cold and warlike home. His father was going to give him the leadership of the clan.

'My son, soon you will have to be the one to guard the south from the kaijus...'

He was ready for that responsibility. What he had not planned was having to take a wife. He was always a man who worked alone, but having someone with whom he must have an heir was not something he had thought about much, although there was someone from his childhood who came to his mind...

'But first we must find a woman for you. If one day you die, your heir will be your legacy...'

After days of searching for candidates that met the clan's standards, he stood before many beautiful, delicate ladies in refined kimonos. Though the garments covered their bodies, their curves were still evident. But one woman caught his attention—a childhood friend who was different from the others, who had captured his interest as a child. Though she was no longer the girl he remembered, the years had transformed her into a beautiful lady. Without thinking much, he walked towards her.

"I prefer an old acquaintance to complete strangers"