I was once the best sword in the administration, amnesiac, ruthless, nameless, and homeless. I was ordered to travel through thousands of time and space, cut off chaos, eliminate anomalies, and abide by the rules. I thought I was protecting the world, until countless missions, fragments of my hometown pierced me, and I remembered there.
What I want to protect is not these rules, but the long-dead homeland.
Purpose: Seek the truth, keep your original intention, and return to your origins