I was reborn, just on the day when the enemy army broke through the city. The shouts of killing outside the city gate shook the sky, and the beacon fire covered the sky. The sweetheart who had gone on an expedition in the past and fell in love with me, now has a stern look on his face. A three-foot green blade is pointing at me in the distance. The cold light seems to have cut off the love thread of the previous life.