ふらりと立ち寄った北の国で釣りを始めた戦士。
どのような相手であれ、
獲物がいるのならそこは胸躍る戦場に違いない。

が。気楽なひとり旅のはずが、
暫くすると見知った顔が揃い始める。

「アイツら、もしかして暇なのか？」

A warrior casually makes a stop at a country in the north and starts fishing. No matter the opponent, so long as there is prey present, anywhere can become a desperate battlefield.

This was supposed to be a relaxing solo journey, but for some reason, familiar faces just kept popping up.

"Are these guys...bored?"