A [City Top] that makes people drunk and dreamy but desperately protects, an illusory soul willing to choose to follow
If the beginning of the earth was not a mess, but a pagoda, a city top, then there would be so much darkness that no one could see any hope. How many people will know that their lives will revolve around this [city top] that is so terrifying but so terrifying for the rest of their lives?
When An decided to turn himself into a Samurai Soul, maybe he was not alone, because he knew very well that he was choosing to protect with his soul and choose to be reborn with his life.
What I want to tell is a story of protection and rebirth. A person who has allowed too many people to grow up in the cycle of fate, just like the person who remembers what they want to protect, spends his whole life, serving as his soul, and hopes to be reborn in the next life and still accompany him.