C1667 I'm Going to Marry Your Sister
July, the cold wind blows all over the place.
The purple light faintly flickered and no one noticed that at a place in the peach forest... Countless peach petals gathered together, forming a circular space. The beautiful petals sparkled under the purple light, but there seemed to be a mysterious force pulling the petals. It prevented the petals from drifting down.
The drizzle fell