This is a disaster-plagued planet, where spatial disturbances keep occurring. Inside the special zones, you can see magical girls battling King Kong.
But magical girls are a thing of the distant past. A new spatial disturbance has begun, and beyond it seems to lie a vast universe.
The accumulation of memories is meant to one day burn like a flame, and for that, a vessel is needed.
What is pleasure?
Madness, and making yourself happy?
It has already gone astray…
I’m no good at writing blurbs, so please read the story.
Note: The beginning might be a little boring, hehe.
