Ximi is the eldest daughter of the Duchess of Mogwen, an honors student at Forbes School, and the youngest senior alchemist in the history of Ascamou... An imperial rose with impeccable family, talent, and appearance. But her fate suddenly took a turn when she was eighteen years old and got the admission notice from Itusos Magic Academy, turning to a path she had never imagined.
Because what was sent together with the notice was a letter of appointment written by His Majesty the King himself - appointing her as the next chief prophet of the empire.
Is there a possibility... She has never been exposed to prophecy, and so far she has only taken a few elective courses in astrology.
What's even more outrageous than the inexplicable appointment is that she inherited a huge mess - the last "doomsday is coming" prophecy made by the former chief prophet Mimir.
And her mission is to find a way for people to defeat the doomsday...
"It has nothing to do with me, so I won't accompany you." The destined person who had gone through so much trouble to find her, far away and right in front of her eyes, threw these words at her.
Nomi: ... What should I do? He said what I always wanted to say.
Today is also a day when I don't want to save the world...
Before the last reincarnation, the young man sealed all his power and memory with his own hands. Only one mark on his soul was left: this world was not worth saving.
But he once again stood in the endless fire, silently reciting ancient spells under the melting snow mountains. Burn all your blood and let the illusory moon rise.
Only this time, it's not about damn fate. But for...
"Can I ask you for one more dance, Miss Shimi?"
Intention: There will always be a reason to love this world