Dream Pavilion... They say it's a beautiful place.
With mountains, water, and mist.
They say only those with exceptional talent are allowed here.
Good-for-nothings and useless people are all driven out.
I opened my eyes in a strange woodshed...
What is going on?
Oh my god!
A brothel?!! No...!
On the last day of her thirteenth year, he changed her fate.
She would live according to her own script, with a personality all her own.
She hated being bound by anything. As long as she was free to do as she pleased, anything would make her happy.
With the spirit of a tortoise, she loafed around lazily.
I said I'm not a heartless person.
But when I am heartless, I'm no longer human.